Wasting no time she pressed her throbbing, still oozing head against the small ring of muscle between her son’s butt-cheeks. Jacob cried out, "Wait!...It’s too big! Gentle, please!" His mom let out a low frustrated groan, pressing harder against the resistance to her cock head. "You forced mommy to do this, take your punishment. So let me inside your fuckin ass!” Her son nodded and with a sudden sickening pop her head sunk in.“I-I know it hurts, but I have needs too--you selfish bitch--you. "Take of your towel, and come here please Alex". Again I did as he requested. He held me close again, his skin felt so warm and smooth against mine. We kissed again, and I could feel his hard huge cock pressing against stomach as mine was against his cock and groin. His hand held my cock and he gently wanked me as he kissed me. I got hold of his cock and it felt like it filled my hand. There was an urge in me to please him, and instinctively I wanted to feel that nob in my mouth. I moved. There was never one ounce of muscle on this body. The definition came from having very little body fat. I was often teased at the beach. I was ghostly white with pronounced ribs, jutting hipbones, and if I flexed, you could count my abs and see my tendons and veins. Ha! What I would give to see those abs again! As the 2000s came around, I was having kind of a mid-life crisis. I was pushing 40 and long gone was my “twinkiness.” I was exclusively watching gay or transsexual videos/pictures. I. The phone rang at two twelve."Hi, slut! Ready for your pictures to be distributed!" Who are you! What do you want from me!" I guess it was my legal training. As anxious as I was, I was extremely intent, trying to get every clue. It was a woman's voice. It was voice I had heard before."I'll tell you that tonight! You're to do exactly as I tell you or the pictures go in the mail. Listen! Go to the store and buy a Wonderbra that maximizes what little tits you have. I want your nipples to show! Buy.