Sean is fucking me faster and faster and soon I feel his balls hitting my balls. As I look at you I start to push back into Sean. My ass is on fire bu... my dick is harder than it's ever been. I'm getting used like a slut and I love it. You move closer to me and spread your legs. "Put that mouth to use. Eat my pussy!" I dive into your pussy like a starving dog. You are so wet by watching me get fucked that I'm essentially drinking your pussy juice. I dig my tongue into your pussy as deep as I. " I whispered just as his kiss swallowed my pleas. It was then I felt his hands on my body. He was touching me, not as a brother, but as a man longing for release. He caressed me as if he meant to reassure me and taunt me all at the same time. His tongue glossed my lips, urging them to part. With a fearful sigh. I relented and melted into his embrace, accepting his tongue intimately into my mouth. His kiss was hot and demanding and I felt as though I was going to swoon as I melted into his. A gust of wind blew her skirt up around Jill's waist. Jack stared. You see, in those days, panties, or "small clothes" as they were called then, were a luxury and only the wealthy wore them. So Jill's cute teenage muffy was obscenely exposed because her legs were also splayed open for balance as she tried to peer down into the well. Jill had an extremely cute muffy too. Her honey blond pubic hair was short and smooth, and did nothing whatsoever to cover up her plump pink pussy lips, which. My first boyfriend had obviously helped me change that! I finally understood how much I enjoyed the intimate company of a quality man. The only problem for me was that in this crazy transgender world there just did not seem to be many at all!One night a couple of weeks later, I was introduced by my Transgender friend Sandy to a wonderful and again – older man who had an air about him that I found incredibly attractive. I of course just happened to be dressed alluringly in a teensy pink skin.