I could hear him gagging, which I hadn’t heard in a while. I sat there for what must have been at least an hour. It felt so good to have a shit bu... it felt so much better knowing he was eating it. I couldn’t get enough of the power I felt.I checked my watch and I still had enough time to have a quick shower and get ready before Amber got here. I jumped in the shower and washed quickly. The water felt good on my skin it was kind of turning me on. I got out of the hit shower and got ready. . His wife watched football on TV and yelled at the referees, listened to Gospel music, and her mercurial mood swings were the stuff of legend. The only explanation Ted could give for their original attraction was no one else was available at the time, and both of them were happy just to ‘be’ with someone, as the teenage social pressure of the time required it. Both of them thought as they got to know each other, they’d grow closer, and they did to a degree, but it was more like best friends,. We both kind of laided there panting, she said that she really needed that. If I was up to more I said of course. She rolled over got to her feet she went to the kitchen for a couple of beers, we sat on the carpet drinking beer for a while, she asked me if I had ever been with a shemale before I said no you are the first but not the last. She lead me into the bedroom so we could more confortable, I started to kiss her cheeks and lips I moved down to her tits I caressed each one than I suck her. I sucked on her beautiful young tits, enjoying the sensation of finding miniature barbells in each nipple. She taught me how to pull on the barbells and thus excite her tits and further arouse her.When I went down on her, I found a small clit ring there too as well as another tat on her mons – a series of about a dozen small stars in a random pattern. Stacy was really into our petting by then and encouraged me to latch onto the ring with my lips or teeth and gently pull or shake from side to.