. do you still ... want to be female?" "I'm quite happy being a guy, thank you. It was my mom who made me dress up like that. It was all her fault tha... I wearing a dress, and panties, and everything when Mike and his mom came over to visit." Denise's eyes went wide: "She's not one of those mothers who wished she had a daughter instead of a son, is she? I saw a show about them on TV once. You poor dear. Was your mom like that?" Her hand was once again on his knee, this time in consolation. "No. ”Thu said, “Darling could you please pour some more wine?”“Sure.” Thu let go of my now fully erect penis and I stood up to get the wine bottle and refill our glasses – as Jas fingers explored deeper into Thu’s pussy, Thu turned to her and kissed Jas on the mouth, whispering “That feels sooo nice darling.” I sat back in the bath , and Thu took hold of my cock again,“And then what?” she asked in a mock little girl excited voice, then adding,“If you didn’t fuck the daughter, did you fuck the. He leant down, one hand grasped my shoulder, the other grabbed my side. With his new leverage, he increased the strength of the thrusts and pummelled into me. My eyes closed from exhaustion as my orgasm ate away the last energy I had left.He suddenly stopped inside me and let out a long, deep groan. I could feel the pulses run through his magical cock as he filled me with cum.I lay there panting for only a few seconds before he stood up and tucked himself away, leaving me laying there, dripping. I thought this would make Amla hot. Also my lund would get hotter thinking of her. I would admire her young fleshy body during the day time. Imagining enjoying her nude body at various positions in the house. She was like an inactive volcano. I knew that once excited I would make her tight chut to ride my lund. I was waiting for an opportunity. I knew that she admired me since my college days. One fine evening I arrived early and I knew my wife would come late. She was in a salwar suit. We sat.