She chose me.Mistress Jamie. 5'8", immaculate brows over brightly intelligent eyes,perfect teeth. Slim and graceful. Her voice somewhat on the nasal s...debut believably female. She passes nearly perfectly. A fixture of thelocal BDSM scene far before she began transitioning, popular and well-liked. I thought she was out of my league.She chose me.I could hardly believe it when she flirted with me. I had just returnedto the scene after an extended absence and all but resigned that Iwouldn't even be. Toweling all done, twin one began to kiss and suck her way down his back. Jaydee Just stood there and took it all in. As his dick became engorged with blood he foundhiself deep into twin two's throat. Music played in the background. Jaydee recognized Drake's voice floating over a familiar track and he was in heaven. Only three months before he was in a maximum security prison full of murderers, r****ts and c***d m*****ors. Men whos futures were hopeless and dim, and now here he was being. I then felt both of the cocks blow there loads simultaneously. Getting filled with cum in both ends was almost enough to make me blow. I felt the cocks in my ass and mouth go limp and pull out. Both of my holes were immediately filled with more cock and the fucking continued. There must have been at least 15 guys that took turns on my ass and mouth. By the end of the session I had dried cum covering my face while it still dripped out of my mouth. They put a butt plug in my ass so the cum. "You're turning me into a regular sex addict. Do you realize that?" I just smile at her comment and kiss her on the back of her long slender neck, breathing closer so to tickle the tiny hairs that sprout on the nape of her neck, grazing the flesh with the tip of my tongue. Dad was upstairs showering and in the middle of his daily routine preparing for work and would be down fo breakfast shortly so our time was limited. I leaned closer and allowed her to feel the full erection I proudly.