This time he doesn't stop. He moves it down my ass, slipping it carefully between my ass cheeks. I can feel the dripping water tickling down my crack...as it works to my already wet pussy. He works it further down; it lingers right at the entrance of my ass, and pussy. The coldness almost hurts, and the wind doesn't help but, it feels so good. My moans are proving this, urging him on. He takes the cube that is almost melted to nothing, and reaches around, telling me to open my mouth. I do, and. I could feel it rushing out of my cock and onto her quivering tongue, finally leaking out of the corners of her mouth. When I was done, she pulled back carefully and smiled, keeping her lips closed as her throat worked to swallow. My God.“Wow! That was a lot!” she exclaimed.She licked her lips, and then scooped up a drip from her chin. She held it on her finger and studied it, and then sucked it into her mouth. “I kinda like the taste,” she said.My exhausted cock managed to expel one more drip.. Her jaw dropped and her eye's widened with both excitement and lust.She explained to us that she was a post op transexual and that she was fully functional, Jake reach over her lap and pulled her panties aside to show us that she wasn't joking.Check please!We all took off to my room and by the time we got there, the shit had all but hit the fan.We we're all so horny that by the time the door was opened we were naked before we reached the other side.Amanda pushed me against the wall and began. I showered in the guest bathroom so that we wouldn't get sidetracked and by 8pm we were on our way in Sue's car to her aunt's house in the posh suburb of Houghton, laughing and chattering like a trio of magpies."My aunt was a woman before her time. She never conformed to society's rules, never got married, never had kids, has a brilliant well-paying job, has kept her independence, and has had a ball. She must be 60 now but she looks like a very well preserved 50."I had better warn you, she.