”“Did you ... did you do anything else?”“I wanted to, like goddam fuck I wanted to, but I didn’t. I just kissed it goodbye, and he put it up...”“Shee-it. You got the life some of us just dream about. Fuck.”I giggled. “Jean. Get this. Rodney saw me kissing Brian’s cock. He peeked in from the hallway, again.”“Oh, shit. What’d he say? Did you talk to him?”“Yeah, after Kirsten went to bed. He’s a naughty little boy. He had lots to say. He made my panties wet.”“Hee hee ... have you told Kirsten this. Mr. Simmons was an elderly gentleman whom Candice had befriended at thelocal park. Candice worked as a programmer at a tech company withinwalking distance of her apartment, and she often walked through the parkafter work, sometimes stopping to sit on a bench to relax. Otherspreferred stopping by a local bar to take off the edge from work beforegoing home; but she didn't drink much, and she never felt comfortablesocializing in straight bars... or gay bars, for that matter. Beingtranssexual, and. Jill gasps, her mouth opens enough for Rory’s tongue to sweep inside. Then it opens further, allowing more as she responds back.Maintaining and deepening the kiss, Rory slides completely over her brother to land right onto top of Jill. They giggle into the kiss, rolling to their sides, slightly away from Chance. Rory squeezes the other’s nipple with a firmness that causes Jill to pull away from the kiss to moan her pleasure. Rory simply smiles and draws the breasts to her mouth to start licking. I felt her free hand slide smoothly down off of my hip and again I stole a glance at the TV screen, her hand slipped deftly between her legs and she opened her swollen pussy lips with two fingers and dipped a third into her juicy hole. She slid it in and out a few times before adding the other two to open her pussy up completely for a couple of bonus strokes. It looked absolutely incredible; as she lifted her slippery fingers to my mouth she slipped her mouth off of my cock and asked, "Do you.