Gradually my foot travels towards your thigh. You feel it graze the base of your sensitive, throbbing cock. Pleasure shoots around your body! You gasp...softly as I start to apply preasure, my foot rotating slightly. The cloth from your boxers and pants rubs against your skin. You don't show it but I know. You can feel the precum begin to drip from your cock. I feel it grow harder, I'm not sure whether you did what I thought you did in the bathroom. You seem a bit on edge and jumpy. Maybe he. Then I found it, as I gently rubbed her clit as my cock pounded her cunt she was moaning louder and with an amount of grace, as I pulled out I turned her to face me she looked straight at me and I kissed her hard as I opened her thighs, she was glued to the spot, I forced open her thighs and stroked my cock up her slit, she gasped as I pushed back into her wet crack.Shagging her again she was almost crying as her hand was over her mouth, after a few more minutes she said “I’m coming again” as I. As a guy, you have to be all macho, or you get teased and picked on for being weak. There are the downsides, of course. A strong woman is often labeled a bitch.After having dried my hair, we went through my clothes, both in my closet and in my dresser. Those easily considered to be unisex items had only changed so that they were the correct size to fit my new build. Others just remained as they had been. We gathered those up and readied them to be donated.That took us less than an hour. My. I started reconsidering it but didn't mention it to him. We started going to chat rooms together. He enjoyed having me flirt with guys there, and I thought this was a safe alternative. I would send them pictures, and sometimes webcam chat with them. It drove him nuts to see their reactions and knowing they were cumming looking at me. It turned me on too. We would always end up having mind-blowing sex afterwards.One night, I started chatting, and a guy messaged me. We started with introductions;.