This particular girl had no problems at all in the breast department."Uh dude, you ... uh ... know she's a he right?" What, no way." Laymon looked at ...er more carefully. She looked perfectly fuckable to him. "How can you tell?"Hutson pointed to his own throat where his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.Laymon looked back ... and then quickly turned away, his face glowing as Hutson cracked up behind him.There were all sorts of girls of all nationalities. Laymon and Hutson stopped in a street full. He placed his hand on the back of my head and started guiding my rhythm. My eyes were fixed on him as his muscles flexed. I wanted to touch my own cock but didn't know if I was allowed.I moaned as he quickened his pace. My hands and forearms were on fire from trying to stimulate his giant member properly. I started to taste the salty pre-cum from his cock. It only made me more excited and I increased the speed of my stroking.He pulled me away from his cock and leaned down. In an instant,. ?I took a slow easy breath and with a satisfied grin instructed her, ?Melinda, listen to me very carefully. You are allowed to have orgasms when you pump out your tits, but only then, understand??I could tell she was crying as she gushed, ?Oh Master J thank you for your kindness, how may I repay you? Please tell me.?I smiled and replied, ?You may repay this kindness by wearing your titilizers to the store every day for the rest of the week under your clothes. Leave them off at night, but after. Heather had a secret crush on Melissa and resented her for not sharing it. That Melissa wasn't a mind reader failed to occur to the forty year old brunette. Finally, there was Trudy, a rather strict Mormon lady who simply viewed Melissa as morally inferior.That didn't count the men, but few of them had any issues with Melissa. The only one who seemed to expressed little or no interest in her was Frank, a new agent with a stocky build, but a rather nice bulge that easily showed through his.