No wonder I was confused, I was also turned on!Julie is still Julie and if she wants to be a girl, and act like a girl, then the least I should do is ...reat her like a girl! No, that’s wrong, she is a girl! I am feeling my own lack of experience! I just know I am going to screw this up!I took my coffee, liberally laced with some high-proof reinforcement, and laid out in the sun on my deck to continue thinking. Do I tell Julie that I know her secret and that it doesn't matter? Oh, yea, I see. Wendell and I laughed at that. We stopped laughed and just stared when she cupped her pussy and giggled, “I’m soooo fuckin’ wet guys. Soooo wet!”We’re gonna get you a lot wetter than that,” Wendell growled. She laughed raucously and said, “Make me cum, guys. Make me cum and cum and cum!”I was mere inches from her pussy and took in the glistening drops of juice on her inner lips a second before reaching out and running the tips of my fingers along her crinkled lips.I wasn’t sure of what Wendell. I had no choice so I went down and kissed her feet. She wanted me to kiss her black high heels and remove it with the mouth. I did what she said and as I was licking her gorgeous feet. She asked me to get up.She asked me how I felt and I said it was good when out of nowhere she slapped me and commanded me to say. I liked it, mistress. I really felt it said sorry, again I got a slap on my other cheek and she continuously slapped me a couple more time to remind me to call her a mistress. I was. Am I any compare to them?” I grabbed her ass and said:” you are the best of them, beside you are much dirtier and tonight you proved that you are a Bad Bitch who deserves to be fucked like a cheap Street Whore.” She moaned:” Aaaaah, so fuck your bitchy mom the way I deserve it. Ooooooh, FUCK your whore mom, ooooooh yeah.” Then she started to suck on my cock harder and faster. I reached to her breasts with one hand squeezed them one by one and put my other hand on her head and pushed.