It pops out into her hand.“Good Girl,” Mommy coos and pats me and leans down to murmer in my ear. “You’re not a virgin any more. You’re a ...oman now.” She keeps circling around my anus with wet fingers as I spasm and pant. My penis deflates and squishes around in my wet panties. My goo soaks through to Mommys lap.. . . . . . .Mom gets me some things she call “cutlets”. They’re like skin colored silicon fake boobs. I have a few bras that they fit just right in (otherwise I wear training bras. . just thinking about it.. and remembering mymanhood.. i starting cuming just from thinking of this sexy eroticthrought..we went to the sports bar.. and god the drinks just started cumming.. iwas drinking screwdrivers... thinking of screwing one of these lovelyladies... who were now my friends..Sue reached under the table and slidher hand up between my legs..and started rubbing my fake pussy... but godit felt like she was rubbing my cock.. then Meggie said it was time togo.. and asked me if i. Hum chalne lage thodi der bad humne dekha ek purana makan, aur wahi maruti van, hum us ghar ki or barne lage, humne khirki k piche se dekha 5 admi dikhne me bahut hi balwan.Main dar gaya aur humne dekha unlogo ne us aurat ko bich me fek diya, wo aura tab darke mare ro rahi thi aur keh rahi thi plese mujhe jane do, usme se ek lumba admi utha aur bola hum aj 5 tera rep karenge, usne rone lagi aur sabhi se bhik mangne lagi aur kehne lagi mujhe jane do. Ek kala se admi utha aur kahan boss aj rat to. He kinda looked at me from the corner of his eye and said “wet much?” and snickered. I took off the panties and just laughed to myself. As he gave me a shirt and shorts to wear I kept catching him looking at me. I laid back on the bed and went back to my thoughts. He only had basketball shorts on, I noticed, and I couldn’t quit staring at the small bulge in his shorts. ‘Stop looking’ I thought to myself. I looked away and at the game. God, what happened. He got so hot. How?? STOP THINKING ABOUT.