When he heard her say that he was going to be allowed to change genders, his tears of shame turned into tears of joy. He was being given a second chan...e, and this time, he was going to get things right. Andy was going through a catharsis similar to Bubba's. He was the youngest of nine, all male. His father, he now realized, had been a terrible oppressor to his mother, whom Andy now revered as a domestic incarceration survivor. His brothers had all been oppressors-in- training, as had he. But. She frantically swallowed each spurt, quickly sucking me dry. As we finished, the three of us collapsed into a sweaty heap on the living room floor. “How was that, Connie?” I asked as we slowly recovered.“Oh yes, that was wonderful,” she purred, “but I hope that you’re not finished yet. I am going to freshen up and pour some drinks while you two recover.” As she left the room, Billy turned to me. “She is fantastic! Oh, thank you, Mr. Owens this is a wonderful dream come true! I can’t. “In the end he said ... that if you can not get rid of ... then ... then ... at least get naked ... and ... more ... suck my cock...” she finished, a tone of helplessness and bitterness in her voice. With that she buried her face once more in her hands, and began to sob. My cock had given an involuntary lurch when I heard this 27-year old ripe young housewife narrated so blatantly what her landlord had told her, and in spite of the fact that my heart had gone out to her, my cock had become rock. .Suckles…Smiles..Chuckles..Winks…Dirty looks…Twas so wonderful…Time for drinks….Ass shots…Rum from the ass….It was ticklish and rum flow on body simply freezes that part… I licked her hole so gentle.. Feeling her ridges there.. Her hole was soft and rum was cold, her ridges were wet and I took em all in. ..We got drunk…Smelly…..Sweaty….Drunk sex…Lol..I simply banged her aimlessly ..We were losing balance..Falling apart.. Kissing her as we regain composure,…I barely remember the details…. Got.