“Let’s just start with the basics,” she said.“Condom?” I asked.She guided my hand to the rod under the skin of her upper arm.“Implant. We ...on’t be making any little Martins or Kaylas today.”“I’ve, uh, never done it without a condom. Are you...”“I haven’t been with anyone since before I left home. And I never slept around. I’m clean. But I guess you’ll just have to trust me.”Any concerns I had vanished the moment my dick found her opening and Kayla started guiding me into her. She was warm and. She asked me how was it.I said “it was very erotic and sexy ” She smiled and came back to gimme an another kiss we were completely lost in the kiss again and i felt her hand on my cock and she was stroking it slowly . I felt so good and said to her “want to see it ?” She said “Yes, I want to feel it ” i stood up an removed my pyjamas and there came my 6-inch cock springing out to have sum fun.She looked at with great surprise and touched it very softly . i said “Go on play with it.” She took. Now I had evolved into asissy cocksucker. The acknowledgement of that brought shame to me. Thehumiliation of being thought of as a pansy, a faggot or a girly boy wasan emotion which was strangely erotic to me. My little prick, which wasnow rendered useless by the hormone treatment I had been under for threeyears, occasionally showed a spark of life and twitched involuntarilywhen I thought of the superiority Derek must have felt over me as he sawthe top of my head bobbing up and down over his. Soon enough I was moaning softly as my father pressed his lips to my asshole, kissing me there, pushing his flushed cheeks between those of a different sort. I nodded with a small shiver when he began using his tongue on me."Oh, you bad Daddy!" I giggled. "You've done this before!"My mother moaned and her body trembled as she realized my own father was tonguing my ass. He was good at it too, and I didn't have to coax him or tell him how to do it. He was aggressive without being sloppy, working.