..Let me tell you a story.I think those are among the most wonderful phrases in the world. Withjust those six words, a person can be prepared to be tr...nsported toanother world, or another time, or feel like a fly on the wall of a reallife event.Which kind of story is this one? Well, let me tell you, and you canjudge.My story starts when I was about sixteen years old, and I was not doingall that well.I had been struggling with my gender for as long as I could remember, butit seemed like lately. Johnson, pressing as close as possible without joining us at the junction of her womanhood.I could feel the moisture flowing from her, as I repositioned and brought Mr. Johnson lengthwise into the groove of her lips. Her body recognized the rocking motion, and joined in as I used my length to tease her lips and clitoris. Millie's breath caught in her throat as I nudged Mr. Johnson had against her nubbin.Her body tensed up as I teased her most intimate junction. Her lips seemed to be trying to. "Josif will be home soon…"He came over to squeeze her breasts. "Well, since you got a handful of my ass, it's only fair I get a handful of these."As Neil caressed her huge mammaries beneath her blouse, he told her about how he had always fantasized about her, wondering what she was like in the sack, how he always wanted her. And to his pleasant surprise, Becca had wanted him too!Neil then leaned over and kissed her; his tongue licking the corners of her mouth before he felt her own tongue. My nipples were pinched and my ass was spanked and slapped until I did not think I would be able to sit to ride home. All of this stimulation caused my brain to release an incredible amount of endorphins and combined with my sensory heightened response I had the most intense gratification of my life from the activity occurring. I lost count of the times that my mouth, ass and pussy were filled with cock or how many times I felt a guy blow his hot cum over my body. I also had completely lost.