You were beautiful, amazing, and more than a little shocking. I've never seen a porn star literally own scenes the way you do." Thanks sweetie. Trust ...e, I'm all woman, and I love getting compliments like any other girl. The only difference with me is I pack a punch between my legs." You can say that again," I chuckled. "So you are a transvestite?" I guess you can say that. I'm kinda an oddity in that department. My parents thought I was a boy and raised me like one. Can't blame them for. Mrs. Zamora cooed in pleasure. Rob took Mrs. Zamora by the back of the head and pulled her mouth onto his dick. She had been dreaming about deep throating him, now she had the real thing. Rob slowly moved his dick down Mrs. Zamora’s willing mouth, far into her throat. He took his time and increased the speed with which he was fucking her face. Rob looked down at this gorgeous older woman, who had his cock pumping in and out of her mouth, and felt like the king of the world! Rob was holding her. " She said, looking at the nightgown. "It's OK, we all like to feel sexy sometimes. See you in the morning."***Monday, Mom woke me up early because she wanted to help me dress before leaving for work. The house is always chaotic on workday mornings with three women sharing two bathrooms. When I returned to my room after a quick breakfast, Mom had laid out my clothes for the beach. I put on my belt and tucked all my boy parts away. I wore my new bra, which held the breast forms in well, and I. Everyone was wearing a white shirt with red tie and black trousers. I too was in the same attire.But I had loosened my tie so that the knot rested on my boobs and the top buttons were obviously open.The shirt was tight, of course, because of which my boobs were trying to tear out of it. Hence my chest was open to view. Plus my trousers were tight too and the rest you can imagine what effect it must be having on the audience.Swapnil must have had a tent in his pants for sure.That night after the.