I wentto the bar and began to order a beer before I suddenly realizedsomething. Since I was a woman now, that meant I could order all thosegirly froo...froo drinks that I'd never been able to seriously considerbefore."Give me something fruity and girly," I told the bartender, holding out adrivers license which said I was Desdemona DeVille. Of course thelicense was no more real than my current appearance and was created bythe same illusion power. I had a feeling this illusion power was. Her throat muscles tightening on my cock head was almost like she was milking me. Then she started bobbing up and down licking the bottom of my cock head each time I was almost out of her mouth. She sucked hard like you were trying to get a thick milkshake through a straw. That was all I could take and I fed her my thick milk shake. She kept sucking me and I was almost going to fall to the floor. Mrs. Davis went over to her bed and said, OK, who wants to kiss me between my legs? I was the only. "You'll be eating more cum than that tonight," he said as he pushed hard into her. He grabbed her left nipple as the other guy shoved his cock back into her mouth. He then used his other hand to massage her clit as he plunged into her wetness. He could feel her nipple harden as her body became alive with orgasmic anticipation. Jake could tell by her moaning that she was near so he took hold of her right nipple and began to gently squeeze it. "You love being fucked by all these cocks, don't. But if I’m keen to become your whore I must be thinking of becoming more sexually liberated. I must get you to talk to me about what you know about anal sex.’ ‘Sometime Addison, there is no need to rush it. We’re having fun doing what we have been doing, right?’ ‘Right,’ she smiled, and clasping his half-erect cock. ‘Have we time to go once more?’ He had no idea but why bother about time when wet pussy is available on tap? Uncle Bob met them at the door and said, ‘You’re late.’ ‘I’m unaware of.