. such a familiar scent. The front of her slick wet panties just barely concealed a huge hard cock. I’ve seen a few cocks in my day, and this one wa... a dandy! “Fuck me!” I gasped in shock. “Certainly,” she replied, smiling. My mind was racing! I had seen a few shemales in porn clips on my computer. Some of them were very attractive, and entertaining and enthusiastic performers as well. However, none of those clips had quite the effect on me that this did. I was fascinated... entranced, and very. Minutes later the man drove his cock as deep as he could, his balls slamming against Penny’s chin, as she felt his cock pulse. And shoot out its hot cum, not into her mouth, but deep into her throat, holding himself there, forcing the girl to swallow. Gagging, retching, Penny had no choice but do as wanted, she couldn’t close her mouth and spit, and the man’s weight could not be shaken off without the use of her arms. Even as the man finished and pulled out, a second cock, already hard, was. My tears could not be stopped from rolling down my cheeks as the realization hit me once again that I am unwanted by the man I love. I know exactly what the dream means, for the message in it is abundantly clear. There can be no more. No more dreaming of the man I love. No more wanting him late at night, and needing his love to be thrust gently inside me. No more thinking of our bodies intertwined beneath the sheets of my bed. No more thoughts of kisses and soft caresses pressed against my. "It's alright," I said, "You're just a boy. I totally get it." What the fuck are you talking about," Ryan said while taking an ice cube from the pitcher I had on the coffee table and ran it down his chest."I just mean that you claim to be so skilled and you're not even up for one more round," I said."Want some more iced tea little boy," I said added while pouring him another glass."That's it," Ryan said.He slammed the glass down on the tray on the coffee table and stood up in front of me. He.