I felt like I controlled Chloe with my dick. If I made my dick throb her facial expressions would immediately show it. Her entire body had basically b...came an extension of my dick. So it was not only an incredibly new physical sensation, but sort of the ultimate feeling of power and domination. I started moving it back and forth harder and she started rubbing her clit with her fingers.I’d like to say it made her cum, but I think it just made it bearable for her. I pumped her harder now and I. I wanted to go to cheer practice.I wanted to have a boyfriend.I wanted more multiple orgasms.And if I had to spend my life as a woman to do it, then that was OK withme. I could accept inconvenient clothes, sexism, periods, and bearingchildren in exchange as long as I could look forward to a lifetime offemale sex.Maybe my values were completely misplaced. Maybe my brain had beenovercome by pleasure.But that was the bottom-line truth.I sat down on my bed and crossed my legs as I continued to look. My clittly jumped and strained against its nylon prison. I could tell my pantyhosed where soaked from hours of my own precum oozing from my docile clit. Daniel attempted to get his cock hard enough to push past my tight hole but I think the alcohol had something to do with that. I was in heat and backed my ass up to him in an attempt to have him keep trying. I wanted so badly to be fucked like a dirty whore right there in Michael’s bedroom. I knew he was watching this all take place and I. . it was a bit excited already talking to this attractive, sexually frustrated woman about risqué stuff the last few minutes, but now it was actually getting hard. And it was primarily because of my interaction with her, not because of the artificial sex on the screen.I left my hand on her leg and slipped it a little more to the inside as we watched the naughty sisters in lavish underthings that pushed their boobs up, doing their hair and talking about a guy named Leo.“Leo is the farmer next.