The straining hard-on was standing alert as she lightly stroked the length. Her eyes glittered and she stared at it intently. "I've never seen one thi... close before," she confided. "My, erm, first time was, like, all fumbling in the dark and stuff."Disappointed in a way to learn that, though in another way I was relieved. "He was just a boy in my class," she explained. "Big mistake."Just a boy, the words spoke for themselves. "He barely lasted three seconds before shooting off, and kind of ran. Very few guys in a transgender bar are what I would calldependable. I had sensed that Roger might just be an exception.I immediately felt comfortable while talking with Roger. We talked,joked and even flirted with each other for over an hour before Rogerasked me about what I found sexy and sensual. He inquired if I evertried any bondage or discipline - of which I had not but I did admit tosharing some positive fascination about it. Roger got me to admit that Ihad a submissive side. I admitted. Occasionally enjoying his balls as well. His head shot back in enjoyment which built on my own enjoyment.Mike moves onto stimulating my clit, flicking it with the tip of his tongue. I could feel my orgasm building. Dan began playing with my nipples that increased the rate of my orgasm. I felt the pressure building till it was almost unbearable. Something had to give. It did. I’m sure if I didn’t have Dans cock in my mouth I would have screamed. My whole lower exploded with pulsating pleasure.. “Wow, does that happen every time you go hard?”"It does if you beat the meat." Ignorance is said to be bliss, but it's not. I’ve been missing out on all this pleasure.” “Well, you know about it now. Make the best of it.”“Thank you for educating me. Let’s see if the pupil can repay the teacher."I leaned over to Peter, kissed his lifeless cock, and licked the tip with my tongue. This triggered an immediate response. Peter’s willy rose to the occasion and was soon straining hungrily within my.