Soon his orgasm was over, and he sort of rocked back and forth inside of her for a couple minutes, enjoying the last vestiges of his hard on. Her face...was still scrunched up in pain and delight as the black guy lowered his mouth to hers, mashing his tongue deep into her throat, sucking on her lips as she violently kissed him back. But soon, she was non-responsive. The combination of alcohol and sex had taken its toll, and she passed out. The black guy’s cock plopped out of my mother’s pussy,. With a deep shuddering groan he started to cum. She could feel the spurts deep inside her, the gush of his load right up against the entrance to her fertile, ovulating womb. And pushed Melissa over the edge too. She was so fertile. A fertile field. And Jack was plowing her, claiming her high class body, making her bear his superior offspring. He was seeding her. Male and female. Cock and cunt. Sperm and egg. Perfect.She threw back her head and let out a long guttural groan, her slick pussy. I was anxious so I ordered my usual Captain and Diet and tried to keep a straight face as a young college k** tried to pick me up. Master passed by the bar and gave me a very sexy wink and smile. What a fantastic mouth He has! It was time. I finished up my drink and headed out. The limo waited outside for me and I got in. Soft music was playing. In the back the limo it was huge and bright, with almost city like lights on the ceiling, but the windows were dark and it was cozy inside. I requested. “Well, I was un-born again. I had my own revelation ... that what we were taught, what was preached ... was wrong. But, what they instilled in me doesn’t go away easily. We were taught that it’s impossible to change your sex. We were taught that there was no such thing as a trans woman, but merely men wearing dresses. You, Mae, put the lie to that claim. You are as pretty, as feminine and as sweet as any girl Len has had us meet.”“Thank you,” Mae replied. “Transitioning is something I had to.