Half way from his chest to his cock I made a decision that instead of a lick, I was going to go all the way and stick him in my mouth. I surprised the...hell out of him, that’s for sure but I also amazed myself because he just went into my mouth as if I’d done this a thousand times. He tasted like skin of course but not like liking your arm, or kissing. It had a slight musky, manly kind of taste. Not odd putting by any stretch, more YEAH BABY!!The moment his cock hit the back of my throat I knew. But she’d looked over at him, made eye contact and even smiled, albeit very briefly. Why? Danielle had something close to a photographic memory, and she brought her acute mental facilities to bear, and suddenly it hit her. It was his attire. He’d been dressed utterly casual, in a sport coat, checkered shirt, blue jeans and top-siders – without socks. A man was sitting in the lobby of an upscale downtown hotel, apparently waiting for a meeting of some sort, and he looked completely at ease,. .. if your not averse to the idea,Gene... I could make a wish that would - in essence - alter your mind'ssexual orientation..." "You mean...", Gene sought clarification. "Mmmm... - Ann! Areyou suggesting that you could make a wish that would - in effect -completely girlify me?" "Yes! I mean... wouldn't it be easier for you if your mind wasin sexual sync with your body, Gene?" "Yes, Mmmm... - Ann! It would. But let's not be hasty! Beforeyou make such a wish - Please! I. "Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Please. Don't Stop! Please fuck my ass. I need you in my ass," he pleaded. "Fuck me hard. Fuck me, fuck me. I'm so hot." His hips thrust against the dildo now, pushing it deep into his ass, his moan told me he is actually starting to enjoy it. I noticed his cock was up and hard again, even leaking some pre cum at the tip. I grabbed his shoulders and thrust my hips forward again, pushing the dildo deep into him. I heard him gasp at the fullness. I held it deep in his ass,.