By now I was totally into my newfound sexual event and my body was craving to be filled with more than my lithe finger was capable of. Unfortunately, ...on was not due home for another couple hours and my pussy was just not going to wait that long. I started to wonder what I could use to take Jon’s place, and as you can imagine, I do not have any of the toys Martie has stashed in her bedside table. I started going through my mind searching for something that would do the trick, the handle of my. It was so sudden that I felt current running through my body and my lund tightening & growing longer as if it will explode. Before I could get back to senses, I saw her pulling down her jeans & panty. She got up from chair, positioned herself on my lap, positioned my lund right under her pussy. She lowered herself and I felt my lund moving into a burning hot hole with a lot of slippery juices. Then she started bouncing up & down on my lund. I was helping her lift up & down. Suddely, after 10 –. "Unwittingly admired" Ishould add. Those poor saps took me for a real girl and that with almostno effort on my part. Think of what I could have done if only I had beenwearing a skirt and flashed my panties at them. But that would have beenimpossible. Too many kids and adults in my neighborhood would certainlyhave recognized me. My eyes filled with tears as it dawned on me that aslong as I was stuck in this narrow minded enclave I would be just asstuck living my life as a boy. Revolting was. I pulled out, and tried to cum into a towel,” I said, pointing at it, “but she grabbed me and made me cum on her instead.” “Huh,” she said, swallowing me again. She sucked on my cock for probably another ten minutes, before giving up, and standing up. She walked over to the bed, and started looking at all of the bottles of lotion I had on my headboard. Standing there watching her, still hard as a rock, I remembered what Rochelle had said about the spanking. Smiling, I walked up behind Brianna.