His thumb quickly positioning it right in the middle and sliding into it spreading open my tight sphincter. I let out a low, deep moan. He worked a fi...ger or two over and into my ass to prepare it for his cock which was still rock solid and pulsing. I could feel him move forward onto the bed, one hand pushing down on the small of my back, the other guiding his thick mushroom head into the crack of my ass. He worked it up and down between my cheeks before piercing the head down into my hole. At. It was still hard to believe I was looking at myself. It wasn't as ifthis was the first time I'd seen a girl in the mirror, but it was stillweird just the same. It hadn't been too long ago I'd been in my boyclothes and I'd still seen a girl. I didn't look that much different inthe clothes I'd borrowed from Cori. Just a little more relaxed. Maybeeven a little happier.Aunt Joan had helped me look through Cori's closet and explained thefunny looking overalls I'd picked out were called shortalls. “This has got to be the best cup of coffee I have ever had”, and then he tasted it, not bad but the service makes the difference.She likes the friendly feel of the morning and the way he just joked and accepted the fact she was almost naked in his kitchen in the morning. It made her feel like she belonged here and it was good so she asked, “What are we going to do today?”“I have not made a lot of plans so the day is open but would you like to help me cook tonight at the shelter?” She could not. ‘I think Carole has sucked the barrel dry!’The pair of them giggled like naughty schoolgirls, and came in for one last, deep, sensual kiss.And then they stood before me, and Carole’s big hands rested on my shoulders. I didn’t resist, and admired the beauty of their contrasting cocks. I’d already sampled Amanda’s uncut, purple headed and thickly veined member previously, and enjoyed a sample of her milk straight from the tap, but Carole’s cock was a lot longer, but thinner. Smooth, with only the.