Because of religion, sex was supposed to be taboo for her and we would often make out and rub each other until we were crazy but not go all the way so...that she could follow her family's religious values. With time we got more familiar and eventually the temptation was just too great. One night we were in a frenzy making out, my dick was so hard it was throbbing and I was rubbing against her vagina and clit even though we were fully clothed. She pulled her blouse down and begged me to suck her. He had a face that could only be described as pretty. Mistress's strict diet and exercise program had reduced his weight from a manly 183 pounds to a more attractive 147 pounds. A perfect size eight!Jamie picked up his shoes and softly tiptoed down the hall to the bedroom. He tossed the shoes into the open closet. As he removed his short tight red skirt he looked at the wardrobe, he had accumulated over the past few years. He was sure that there were still a few items of male clothing in there,. And I was not discreet.“Are you checking on my cock?”“N-No.”“Hey, I’m not gay, man. What the fuck?”“Sorry, Tom. I didn’t mean to.”“Seriously, man, is this a gay thing, watching every cock you come across?”“N-no.”"So it's just you? You're a slut, aren't you? I always knew it, since the first time your sister introduced us. Do you like it because it's big?"“I’m not a slut! Why are you talking to me like that? I said I was sorry.”Tom laughed. “Yes, you’re sorry, fucking slut. You’d love to see it,. I kissed it softly and then kissed his balls, i then licked his shaft until my mouth was over his cock head then i put it between my lips and stroked his balls i could tell he was enjoying it and it started to get hard in my mouth. I sucked on it until it felt hard then i took my mouth off it and rub it on my face. I looked up at him and asked him if he liked it? he answered yes, i rub it on my face again and asked him if he want to fuck, he said yes, i got up off my knees, dropped my paints.