I could no longer control myself. I blew my load, not even thinking about trying to pull out. I spasmed multiple times, then collapsed on her.She was ...ood with that, and I was glad. I dismounted and dived back between her thighs. As I began to lick her pusssy, she was startled. "Are you really going to do that?" I responded with an "Of course, unless you'd rather I didn't!" She said, "No man has ever been willing to do that, after he came in side my pussy!" I simple said, "Well, maybe you. I immediately begin sucking his cock.He was quite verbal. The wall is freaking as he thrusts his body against it. I suck his thick white cock like I’ve never sucked one before. He’s loud. Very loud. I had noticed a wedding ring. He was a horny husband. My mouth was stretched wide open. I love the taste of cock. I’m getting so horny sucking his cock. His glans of the cock head flares and as a seasoned cocksucker I know he’s at the mercy of my mouth. I clamp my lips tight and work my velvety. "How did you do that? My birthday is tomorrow, and I'll be 22!" I winked at her, leaned close, and said, "Age and Treachery, My Dear!" She laughed, and I continued with a question about her birthday plans. "Don't have any. My parents are traveling and most of my friends are in the service industry. They work nights." I was so struck by this Latina nymph, I felt disappointed for her. "Well, THAT can't happen. Please don't take this a wrong way, but what would you say to having a birthday dinner. Eventually, though, they start figuring it out. They have a need to dress as the opposite gender, privately or publicly... or they need to find ways to express themselves, one way or another, as the opposite gender. In more extreme cases, the person comes to the realization that, mirrors notwithstanding, they ARE of the opposite gender from the one their genetics and physical appearance dictate.Everyone has an ego, some more well-developed than others, but it's always there. And every last.