And he did, oh boy did he! He was covered in her nectar in moments, he drunk it, supped it, and licked it, and he had his tongue right into her cum so...ked pussy.Her soft hairy bush drove him crazy, so crazy that he fucked her the minute he finished slurping her, she begged him to stop.She couldn't stop her orgasms, then he was in her pussy, his raging prick wanted her, like it had never wanted a pussy.He bombed his way in and out of her, he beat her near to death, such was his overwhelming. Was she even a woman? She didn't have a vagina and there was no evidence of a womb or other internal organs related to reproduction that a woman should have. Her penis and testicles were very much those of a man and it was even possible that she could father a child. Every other aspect of her was undeniably female, although she was such a trim and muscular woman. That wasn't especially unusual either. Beatrice enjoyed sex with both genders and appreciated the aesthetic qualities of both. To. She knew she was cornered, so she smiled.I unzipped myself and showed her my flaccid cock. She took it in her hand and looked it over. I made her task easier – i took of my trouser and showed her my manhood in all its glory. She fondled the balls. Then tentatively she put her tongue to my now semi-stiff cock – first licking the cock head and then running her tongue down the shaft. I jerked back the foreskin of my “lund” and let her run her lips over the purple head. My cock was now stiff as a. 'Sorry Mum, honest, it wasn't my fault. I tried to stop her but you know what she's like.' I overheard the boy pleading.'At a man's house in Hartshill, ' he added. There was then a silence as he listened to his mother's response.'She's OK, just a grazed knee I think, although she has lost her hearing aid.' He listened for a moment before continuing. 'I don't know. I'll ask, ' he said in reply to an unheard question.He turned to me and asked. 'What is the address here?'I told him and heard him.