After I got my breath back I slid him back deep into my mouth again, taking his whole long thick, hard throbbing length into my mouth, feeling him goi...g down my throat a little. He was really getting hard as steel as he grabbed the sides of my head gently, prompting me to keep him deep in, as I sucked him and swirled my tongue around the underside of his shaft. I started moving my head from side to side as well as up and down on him knowing that guys really like a change up of sensations to. Fir me roj aisha se baat karta wo wo roj ek hi chiz kehti ki kyo vikas ne mujhe chor dia meri kya galti thi aur me bar bar yai kehta ki usne anjane me ha keh dia tumko aur ab ye relation nai chahata.Fir aise hi aisha ne ek din mujhse pucha ki me kaise bhilau use maine kaha kisi aur se baat karo uske bare me mat socho aur maine kaha ki jab mujhe ek ladki ne chora tha tab me roj ek chiz kar k use bhula deta tha uske kai bar puchne pe maine bataya ki masterbate kar k wo boli maine kabi kia nai. It wasas if I was being pulled in two different directions.Well, considering my unusual circumstances, I decided to try to getanswers on the internet. That way, I could get answers to questions thatwere haunting me in a very shameful, private way. You see, ever since Ican remember, I have derived a great deal of pleasure wearing clothing ofthe opposite sex. It started as a curiosity and grew into a trueobsession. I was now beyond just trying on my girlfriends clothes whileshe was at work and. He is deep in me within seconds of first contact. I feel him deep inside. He is hot and rock hard. We start to move together. I let out a light soft moan. I feel his weight on me. He is pushing harder against me. I arch my back as the rush of the orgasm pounds down on me. I feel him suddenly get harder and let out a loud moan. I feel the rush of his cum inside me. I feel him pulsing and releasing. He collapses on top of me. He kisses my neck and bits softly on my ear. If he keeps that up, I.