" she thought as shefelt the familiar moistness in her groan. "Why does he turn me on?"Jacklyn shook her head from the image of Max and finished her g...me;finally glad to be done with gym she hurried into the locker room andbegan showering. As Jacklyn lathered up her body, marveling at the easein which she had gotten used to such a body, she couldn't help butrecall the incident with Josh a week after her transformation."I told you to leave me alone," she recalled Josh telling her as shebegged. We watched each other masturbate for a minute or so before the man took the lead.He reached down and took my free hand and placed it beneath his balls. I instinctively began a slow rubbing and squeezing motion with my hand. He placed the other hand on his cock and guided it up and down the shaft as if to show me what to do. My hand would not even close around the circumference of the huge shaft, but I obediently jacked it anyway.His hands free to explore, he placed one hand over my ass. The. She started to giggle as we exchanged ice cream and when we parted we both were a mess: ice cream covered lips and chins and shirt fronts. We looked into each other's eyes and, in perfect unison said, "Mmmmmmm ... ice cream."We laughed and licked ice cream from our faces, fingers and lips like ten-year-olds. For me, that kinda sealed things. I had been feeling more and more comfortable and more and more attracted, but something about the ice cream, the kiss that was both playful and a bit. Then I rotated the slimmer pocket vibrator and positioned its buzzing top so the steel nubs slightly touched the hood of my erect clit. Jeff removed his shirt revealing his nakedness and stood next to me, my face nearly eye level with his familiar hard-on. “Feed me your dick,” I requested, and with two fingers my husband tilted his engorged member downward until its sculpted glans met my inviting mouth. A glance at the illuminated indicator light on our camcorder established it was time for my.