So, can I ask you a few questions about it? Onlyif you're comfortable with me asking? If not, that's all right."Deirdre's demeanor was so open and fri...ndly, so non-judgmental thatAshley felt she could open up, maybe just a little, and she replied,"No, you can ask. I've just never...well, I'm just not sure." AsAshley said that she thought, 'is Deirdre transgendered? She sort ofadmitted to it, I think. She looks like any young woman I've ever met.I'm not sure of anything now.'"So, okay, let me. Do you still want to continue?" he asked."Yes! Oh please, please yes! Please make me cum... make me yours!" she begged, sobbing now.With the deal laid out plainly and accepted, he bore down into her harder and deeper than ever. He pulled her face up to his and kissed her holding the kiss and she erupted, her pussy pouring out its juices and she gave in to his wants and his will. She wrapped her arms around him clawing at his back as the greatest cum she had ever known exploded within her.All of. Mom knew I was coming to invite you to my party and she told me to save some of you for her. So I’m taking some of you home!” and with that she ran out laughing and waving as she made for her house. This family is amazing, I thought to myself. Whatever are they going to come up with next? At the night of Sarah’s party, I would find out!………………………..Party night arrived and I made my way over there. The drive was full with parked cars and the road was pretty busy as well. I could hear the music. “I’m sore,” Addison complained at lunch, shifting to find a comfortable way to sit on the chair.“Three times was probably too much.”“No kidding!” she responded with a grin.“We should have a swim,” I suggested. “It’ll help.”Addison finished the final bite of her sandwich, chewed and swallowed. She sipped her Coke, then spoke: “Is it weird that I’m sore and still want to do it again?”“Weird? I don’t think so. I want to, too. I can’t seem to get enough of you.”“That’s good, right?”I grinned. “It.