It won’t be a problem.’ In the past Jennifer’s lovers had always been girls, or emasculated boys serving as substitute girls in a subordinate, f...minine way. Turning a young man, helping him find his way into the inexplicable excitement of sissyland and projecting him into girlhood had always been on top of her list of pleasures. She enjoyed kissing them and feeling them up when they were in girls clothes, and putting them into a bra and getting them trained in wearing stockings and high heels. SWEET MOTHER OF GOD! I had never felt anything in my life feel so good! I learned later this is a blow job, and a great one at that. She slowly took more in her mouth and then pulled her head back. I thought that would be it but no, and thank god she was not finished with my at all. She kept this motion up putting more and more of my cock in her mouth, she was trying to take the whole thing in. she gagged at first than she slowly pushed her head to me and my whole cock was in her mouth. . We didn't make it back in time, but the fun of the story is telling you why we didn't make it.The area surrounding the Triomphe was even more packed than the strip near the Rouge had been. I cannot begin to fathom a guess at exactly how many people had gathered in celebration on that New Year's Eve night, but it was many thousands of people. It seemed like every person in the entire city had come for the party.But we didn't stay there.I don't even really remember why, but we just started. He had medium length hair. He was a very passable CD. He was wearing a purple plaid skirt, a purple thong, a bra and black stocking and someour those thick heels. Very sexy. I moved to the balls and sucked them while my wife work on his dick. We switched beck and forth a couple times till he said he was about to cum. I was sucking his dick when i felt his cum squirting in my mouth. I just kept as much of it as i could with out spitting or swallowing. My wife kissed me and we shared his tasty.