" Mark said a little louder. Now I had heard the words 'jerk off' before, but until the night before had never really known exactly what they'd meant....And now, to hear them from Mark, and knowing he knew as well exactly what it meant, caught me by suprise. And before I realized what I'd said, "Yeah, me too." had spilled from my mouth.I suppose I had said it partially out of a nervous effort to 'fit in' or not feel out of place, but it was also the truth. I wanted to cum so bad it hurt. I. I smile at her as she frowns at me, pleading with me for more. You will have more I think but first let me pleasure you in other ways.May is a quite mature lady in fact she is 60 years old, but looks like a woman of 50. She is lovely looking, slim and as bubbly as a teenager. I kneel between her legs and begin to caress her ankles, lightly brushing my fingers all over and further down to her tiny feet. I use my hands to caress her silky smooth skin and not one spot is missed. She lies down and. A visit from a young suitor named Aaron had only agitated her further.The arrival of her parents presented her with incontrovertible evidenceto contradict what she had sincerely believed at the bedrock of herconsciousness: that she was a man who had, somehow in her sleep,mutated into a woman, and lost a good part of his memory.What she didn't realize is that nature abhors a vacuum, whether ofmatter or of identity; and that eventually who they told her she is wasgoing to impede upon the person. "Paul", he said, as he started to unbutton his shirt. I lay back on the bed and James kissed me hard, his hands on my tits, pulling at my nipples and the rings. I pushed his head towards my groin. He kissed my stomach before burying his head between my legs, his tongue finding my hardening clit. I groaned as he started to tongue my lips, making slurping noises as he got to work. Paul pulled off his boxer shorts and I got a look at him. He was about 30, I'd guess, shorter than James but in.