" He pointed to a comfortable looking red velvet lounge suite. "Vikki's putting the finishing touches to whatever a girl does these days to get ready,...so you may as well have a seat while your waiting. Do you want a beer?"I did, but thought it best to say no, at least first off. "No thank you Mr. Thompson." Aahh go on, one won't hurt." He was very persistent and just as he spoke Vikki's mother came from the kitchen with two Fosters. "And please call me John."I had just opened the can of beer. A new cock followed the one who had had me at both ends (he had been in my throat a long while and came after fucking me for a short though vigorous time)again there was a small stretch. He was very rough and had my arse well off the bed as he reamed me out and unbelievably I came again, my cock now aching from three intense cums in a shortish time.The dildo was a fixture in my throat as more cocks took my . See girls have a vagina between their legs, and a penis fitsinside of it and that is having sex. I know you learned this all in sexeducation class."I feel so embarrassed hearing mommy, especially since what she is doingbetween my legs. I feel like my little penis is getting hard, and isgoing to make a mess. "But see when girls have sex it feels like what youare feeling. Because I made it flat between your legs with a crease, oran opening between your legs. I was sliding two, and now three of. They let her do more with her eyes, adding color & depth. When she was done & reviewed her appearance in the mirror, she was pleased. The face looking back at her was the apex of femininity, showing off all her best assets. Her clothes were fine, but she did pick out her best blouse & skirt ‘for show’. Just for orneriness sake, she put on her crotchless underwear and wore her silk hose attached to a garter belt. When she went out like this (which wasn’t often) she always felt more feminine..