“Aaron,” Emma said flatly.“Huh?” Jess and I said in unison.“You have both been amazing friends to me and amazingly supportive. And I want bo...h of you to be there for me for my wedding,” Emma said.“Em,” I said, “I am, uh, flattered and all, but you know I’m, like, a guy? I mean, I’m pretty sure you’ve seen, and played with, the proof.”Emma waved off my objection. “So we’ll call it the ‘dude-of-honor’, if you will. I think that’s the twenty-first century term for it. But I’m serious about this. I. I was afraid to even touch my little clit for fear that I would shoot my load. Then he just went and sat back in his chair and said "let's make this a good one"The next 30 minutes are a daze, I went through video after video, lots of shemales giving and taking large cocks to a range of shemales, men and women. I was afraid to touch myself, because this was already driving me nuts. Rather I just looked over at Tom who had his cock in his hand and was wanking it to his hearts content. He looked. Initially, she used to smile and wink. After some time, she asked, “What are you looking at”. As I was in the gym, I could not take any chances. “I was checking if you are doing it correctly”. Though the exercises did not ask for it, she kept making more and more erotic postures. We reached the end of the session and she was sweating. I had a hard dick crying to come out and fuck this beautiful woman right then and there. She asked me if I do sessions at client’s home. I said yes. She asked if. And believe me, there will be other girls here all week!" I'm so glad, Samantha," Mom said. "Under those circumstances, assuming there will be other girls here all week, too, you would be a great help if you stayed and coordinated the horde." I love you guys!"We went out to play with the horses and Samantha spent the night in bed with us—as naked as we were. She was seventeen now and I could only describe her as hopeful. She was certainly possible.Monday morning, we all headed to the studio. I.