Donny had no sooner striped off his clothes when Blake pushed his now9 inch member to Donny's lips. 'I know you want this hot cock. I wantTwyla to see...you worshipping my cock. You want that to don't ya?' headded with a laugh. 'Don't you worry she will see your cocksuckingskills soon enough...' When Jen and Emily walked in they almost didn'tbelieve what theyheard and saw. 'Suck my cock, that's right. Just like that. Show mehow much you love it fag.' Blake moaned as he lightly pushed the headand. "Mary! Where are your panties?" she gasped in astonishment."Ummm! I'm not wearing any." Was all Mary could get out."Well that's obvious. No bra either I suppose?" No mom." Well quickly now, get out of that gown so I can get it soaking while you find some panties."Mary blushed, but did as she was told and pulled off her nightgown. She turned and handed it to her mother. Rebecca took the nightgown from her daughter's hand. However, she did not immediately leave for the wash room, but looked down. And before you ask, I always swallow.” “Who takes your pictures?” “Usually my wife but sometimes it's whoever happens to be handy.” “Wife? You're married?” “Yes. At least as far as I know.” “And she's okay with you having sex with men?” “Yea. I have sex with men and so does she, though not always with the same guys.” “Open marriage, huh? Since you've been living as a woman, have you ever had sex with one?” “Only with her and only after some guy dumps a load in her pussy or she feels like doing. Mmmm… I've missed this big, fat, juicy cock sooo much…" Her voice was low, sultry. He felt her fingers working at the zipper on his jeans. If she managed to open them he was lost. He reached down to help her, but she batted his hand away."You let me take care of this, baby," she purred. Then her hand was sliding inside his jeans, pushing aside his underwear. Her fingers curled around him tightly as she ran her hand down his hard cock. Tommy groaned at the feel of her hand curled around.