She looked tobe in her early forties, solid but not fat, and dressed just to his taste.His eyes started with her face and worked their way down her bo...y.Straight brunette hair hung just to her shoulders, the fringe framing herheavily made-up eyes; her cheeks were rouged, her lips full and paintedplum red. A glint of light betrayed the simple sparkling earrings thatundoubtedly matched the diamante necklace around her neck. She was wearinga black nylon full-slip, the rise of her small breasts. He certainly fit the bill as a "virile male" under the new law. He probably had a license for a dozen kids. I remembered him swaggering in the locker room, his thick prick swinging back and forth between his legs. He used to flirt and paw at Kaitlin in the hallways at school. I never had the nerve to stand up to him. I guess he'd been catching up to her over the last several months. I picked up the brochure and opened it to the first page, it read:Welcome to this phase of your gender. Monica was still lying down, still covered up, still facing the wall, but now for some strange reason she was crying. I tapped her on the shoulder. ‘Sit up,’ I said, almost like I would give an order to a junior soldier. ‘For what?’ ‘So we can talk.’ ‘OK, but one thing first: what’s your name?’ ‘Dorian, but most of my friends call me DJ.’ She chuckled. ‘Wow, DJ… Do you realize that we’ve been having sex all this time, and this is the first time I’ve even asked you what your name was?’ Honestly,. She grabbed around my waist, her whole body shaking from the waves of her orgasm, as she came again. I backed out asking her to get on her knees so I could do her from behind. My cock ached as she positioned her cute little ass in front of me. I could see right into her ass crack. I had to pause for a moment to admire her tiny pink asshole.I inserted my cock back into her dripping cunt and fucked her some more. She started responding again as my hard cock drove in and out. Then I stroked my.