He had his eyes closed. I could only feel his warm and long breath. He kept mum. Only thing I could hear was his suppressed moaning with pleasure. I w...nt close to his face and locked my lips with his. It was easy for me as he was expecting a kiss from me. He hugged me so tight and tried to slide his hands inside my shirt and move his hands wherever he could. I sensed he was going very fast so, I began to unbutton my shirt while our lips remained stuck. I stood up to remove my shirt and threw. I'd be fantasising about women naked, based on the memories of the swimming pool change room, years earlier. I still didn't know exactly what happening, and no cum would come out, but I nicknamed the pleasurable end feeling as being "sex tired". I'd never tell anyone about any of this, and would always feel very guilty about what I was doing!Soon, through the rough and tumble of the schoolyard boys around me, I'd watch them make the up-and-down masturbating fist in the air and laugh. "Wanking". I have just thought of something that will help you move more daintily. Move now, we don't have much time before we have to leave." ~---------~ Fifteen minutes later, a very gingerly moving Nathan, wearing a belted black raincoat over his feminine attire, escorted his Mistress to the car. Long experience with Jane's preferences had Nathan moving to the passenger door, only to be stopped by an amused Jane. "You'll have to drive, Natalie, because I can't. I am a ghost, remember? I can't. I unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. It was my first time watching another mans cock so close. It was so big and would cover my whole face. He slapped my face "Open your mouth bitch" I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock deep down my throat. It was too much, he forced his cock down my throat i couldnt even push him away. He grabbed my head and started fucking my face. I was gagging and choking on his cock. I even ended up puking a bit but he didnt care. He kept fucking my face.