“Cum with me, daddy,” she says, the hairs on my neck at a stand.“You want me to cum in you like this?”“Yes, please baby, I need you to cum i... me.” She picks up her pace. I slam up into her, feeling her depths squeeze me. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”“That’s it baby, cum on that cock. Are you ready for mine?” She screams yes, and I join her in heaven. Her contracting muscles brought on my own contractions, and now my powerful vein is pumping her with thick cum, my long awaited load. My cock loves her. She was two years older than me, so I didn't have much choice when I was very young. Up until I was about 12 or 13, my mother allowed this to go on, and by the time she said no more dressing me up, it was too late. My sister and I continued to dress me up in whatever we could find every time my mom left the house.When I was 15, she had a group of girls sleep over, and they called me into her room. My sister had told them all that I liked to dress like a girl, and they wanted to see for. " "Oh! Wow, are these yours?" Ken asked, jaw dropping just for a moment. "Yeah," I laughed, "As of yesterday." Ken nodded his head and shook Katie's hand. "Charmed," he murmured, brushing his lips aganist her hand. Katie giggled and Josh nearly smashed a salt shaker. I invited Ken to join us, and he accepted in a heartbeat. I mean, what man wouldn't? He kept trying to engage in a conversation with Katie, but Josh would have none of it. Finally, I suggested that Josh and Katie go and buy some. She looked over her shoulder at me and asked me to lift her skirt up as far as it would go. I was dumbfounded by this request and immediately rock hard. I quickly closed Sarah’s office door and reached down to the hem of her dress and lifted it up over her backside. She was wearing white cotton panties and Sarah asked me to smack her backside as hard as I liked, but before that she said that I should pull her panties to one side and take her from behind. My mind was in turmoil, but I soon had.