You haven’t got anything that Burt hasn’t seen before. Right Burt!” I called to him as he brought a chair to the middle of the room and stood on...it.“Yup, you seen one naked lady, you seen them all, more or less.” He laughed at the old joke and I joined him. More or less was reference to the number of skinny and fat women he’d seen.“What is he doing?” Deb asked with one arm across her tits and the other hand holding the front of her apron tight against her newly shaved pussy.“I told you, he left. My sister Sophie wanted to be a hairdresser, and she used me as a model, not only eventually cutting my hair, but helping me to style it. She was the one closest to me, and we would sit together and read her magazines and talk about the different looks and what would suit her and me. I asked her recently if she thought it unusual and she said no, it was just me being me. I had also inherited my features from my mother to the extent that I would sometimes mistaken for a girl. In one photograph I. " Still", I say while squeezing a nipple hard. "Yes Sir", a barely noticable whisper. We are both rock hard right now and I unzip my pants, take out my cock and slide it over her heels and stocking, leaving wet trails of precum. By now, I am so incredibly horny I cannot wait any longer myself, and grab her throbbing cock. Pulling back her foreskin reveals a pink knob glistening with precum. A deep anxious sigh, " please Sir, please, please, please, please!" I open my mouth and put my lips. Other side I do not not know very much of this… Dunno if she needs only sex…Because he does not like to involve in only sex…He wants true involvement…Pleasure on both faces…He wants to help her attain her satisfaction…But he does not know that both needs the same.. Both intentions are same…Both have same feeling.. Same deep inner feelings…Both have their identities to be safe.. Both don’t want to disturb each other’s personal life…All they want is …I guess you know it now am I right????Yeah…I.