All around it and up to the arreola. Then licking it and it's proud center. He drew my nipple into his mouth, and gently bit down on it. Then he flick...d it with his tongue.I moaned louder. Then he pulled it up with his teeth, and went back to flicking his tongue across it. He continued this for a while before switching to my right breast, after he had returned me to my back. But now his hand was also cupping my left breast. Massaging it and squeezing the nipple, while he sucked and licked and. " The compliment strokes your ego and makes you wet all over again. "Yeah, take that cock deep. Ah yeah. Does that cock seem familiar? It should. It's yours. Or at least used to be. I had your cock in my mind while I transitioned. I've worshiped that cock enough on my knees that I know every ridge and every vein. Now you're getting to know it. You've just been fucked and now you're sucking your own cock. It's a good cock isn't it?" Ummmhhhph," is the closest that you can do in reply. Your mouth. Duval moaned, her back arching. Her boobs peeked into view as they swayed from side to side. My dick twitched and throbbed.This was the life.“Mr. Ford!” gasped Champagne. Dad went right to fucking the little slut.I grinned at him. I was so glad Dad was back with the family. My parents’ divorce was undone. The misunderstanding caused by that cunt next door, Mrs. Solomon, had been resolved. I might be a lesbian, but I was also a tomboy.Dad was just more fun to hang out with than Mom.Though Mom. After I got dressed, the doorbell rang. So, I went downstairs to answer it. When I opened the door, there was this chubby fat young teen with light brown hair, glasses and sucking on a lolly-pop, so naturally, I started to talk to the kid:“Hi.”“Howdy.” She said.“Who are you?”“I’m Pam’s cousin, Theresa.”“How old are you?”“Kyra’s age.”“Well, what are you doing here?”“Um, selling candy.”“Bullshit, I do not see a clipboard. Also, I sure as hell do not see any girl-scout cookies.”“Well, I actually.