Years of practice on my husband have enabled my gag reflex to become virtually non existant and I deep throat Liam easily. He bucks his hips up and I ...ress on his spot harder."Fuck." The word gets my knickers wet and I up my ante to suck him better than before. "Come for me." I order him. I pump him harder and lick the slit, swirling my tongue under his uncut dick hood is a novelty after years with Sean's cut cock. I imagine my husband watching us and start stroking my clit through my panties.. I varied the pace, sometimes steady and sometimes slowly. I would push my throbbing cock deep inside you and grind against you, wiggling my hips and thrusting as deep as possible. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard when I sped up and fucked you harder and faster. I tried to add to our pleasure by shifting the angle of entry and moving my hips in circles, sliding into you and filling you with each deep thrust. Leaning down, I licked from your neck to your nipples, gently. Where was she going with this?“Well, yes. When I got there he was dressed as a woman, but you already know about his cross-dressing.”“How did you react to that?”“I was taken aback. I didn't expect it, but it didn't make much difference once I got over my surprise.”Echo pushed the envelope across the table. “Yes, I can see you got over your surprise.”I opened the envelope to find several large photographs. They were pin sharp, and clearly showed me kissing Sam.“It’s incredible how camera lens. I have pretty good gaydar and I knew he was straight. He went steady all four years with the same girl who was very popular, a cheerleader and even as a gay man will admit she was beautiful. The two of them were even voted the prom king and queen. Halfway through our senior year the two of them broke up. Everyone was surprised even his friends that hung out with him on a regular basis. Rumor had it he wanted his girl to go all the way with him and she continued to want to wait. I do not know if.