They both, I'm sure, had boob-jobs, after all there was no evidence of gravity's effect on either of them and they were both just perfect half-globes....If they'd been sixteen, well, maybe, but regardless, they both were about as sexy as a woman can be in her forties and, that's pretty sexy."Let's get you out of these, shall we?" Mia said as the both began pulling down my tight suit."Oh, look, nice," Erin said, kneeling in front of me as I watched her red lips slide down over the crown of my dick. In his younger days, he would have taken this opportunity to torment her, but now he found that he couldn't do it. He simply released her."Aren't you going to make me say the words?" she grinned."Um ... no," he replied."Oh, you're no fun," she pouted."Okay, fine. Say the words," he ordered, grabbing her hands and pinning them down again.She grinned. "Now I'm completely at your mercy," she said. "You can do anything you want to me, and I can't stop you. My body is yours to play with."The last. "So what do we call you besides, tranny, whore, sissy?" Peter sniggered."Adele," she whispered and regretted it immediately.Adele was her chosen name. When and if she ever transitioned, that wasgoing to be her name... forever. And now she had just told these fourblockheaded jocks."Well Adele you are one pretty whore, now put your other hand to good use."Peter pressed in and guided her free hand to his rampant penis.Adele masturbated the two boys while they look turns kissing her; they. “Sure Allie, I’ll do anything for you.”“When you talk about sex, call it making love, not fucking,” she said as she hugged me, then kissed me.“I guess that does sound better, doesn’t it?”“Yes and when we started out, we were fucking like rabbits. When you learned your lessons and became a fantastic lover, we felt as if you were making love to us, instead of fucking us. We could hardly wait for you to make love to us again, you were so gentle and caring and you made each of us feel.