He sucked me like hed done it before.. he was playing with my balls and taking it all into his mouth. he was making me feel amazing he was the first p...rson to suck me off and i was about to cum.. i started shaking and i heard him moaning while m hot cum poured into his mouth. when he got up i was still out of it and he lifted a few arm rests and he layed right on top of me and before i knew it he was kissing me and shoving my cum from his mouth into mine.. i was so amazing i still dream of it.. As he fell away I rolled over on my back. My face covered in cum, my pussy and ass now leaking cum. John was sucking at my tits, pulling them, playing with them. Greg was rubbing around my clit, knowing what I needed. With the double stimulation I was building towards a climax. Then surprisingly I felt Greg's tongue on my clit. I would reward him for days, ignoring the strange cum, to get me off. The thrill of it all sending me into howling orgasms, then telling them to get their cocks hard. I told him he really should be a she and that everyone would get excited seeing her outside and not know she was a he. He said he shaves everything and wanted to go out dressed and I said we would go out together. I told him I had fantasies about what he was doing and had worn some women’s clothes before and jacked off. I asked him if he thought my girlfriend was attractive and if he would like to wear some of her clothing and jerk off. He said yes and confessed he had worn other women’s. That particular evening took place just as mom and I were in the midst of discovering our feelings about each other. In fact, on Saturday night, three nights after Betsy's visit, mom asked for a backrub for the first time. At the time I wondered why she seemed so upset when we took longer than expected to get home. Now, of course, I understand. She had been jealous. She was right to be, because Betsy had everything I had ever dreamed a woman could have. I was physically attracted to her in a.