My own wetness now mingles with the bubbles that have entered me and I sense little drips moving down my inside thighs. Unable to close my legs or sho... any coyness, I feel myself blush.Before I can reflect on the sensation, I feel a sudden strike, the sharp sting of a crop, across first one breast, then across the other. Taken aback, a little yelp escapes my lips, followed by a sudden intake of breath."Count the strokes, tigger and thank me for permitting another to explore your body!"A half. I had always considered myself to be heterosexual but, when I dressed, an inner femininity had been coming to the surface. When I found myself standing in the kitchen fully en-femme, I had started yearning for the sensation of a man to come from behind and wrap his arms around me, slowly kissing my neck and squeezing my round, waiting bottom. I hadn't acted on these feelings yet. I wasn't sure that I ever could. But, when I was dressed and alone and had that needy, wanting feeling arise, I. But crazy Rachel was different, she deep throated my cock and just never stopped. Deep throating was the style she used to give a man a blowjob!!!!! After about twenty deep swallows, I was writhing in pleasure on the couch. She came up for air now and then, but her pretty mouth went right back to swallowing my whole cock all the way down to it’s base again and again. I said to Rachel, next time take all of it and raise your head, I wanna see how my dick looks in your throat. Soon my cock was. I took my time in the shower allowing Sally to crack on then slipped on a tee shirt and shorts and returned to the lounge to discuss the pizza, as I walked in Sally was busy tapping away on her tablet so I sat in my chair opposite and looked across at the busy teenager.She had removed her tie and opened a couple of buttons of her shirt, I could just make out the outline of her bra hidden beneath, her little titties looked pert, her skirt being rolled up was quite short and the way she sat.