Nursing at Mommy's wonderful breasts, drinking her milk and listening to her soft words always put Nick to sleep as if drugged. He never remember what...she said, but when he woke up, he knew that he loved his Mommy more than ever and that he must always be a good boy and obey her and try to make her happy. Since Mommy was pregnant or nursing or both during most of his childhood, Nick had plenty of opportunities for Mommy to "help him be a good boy" by bringing him to her bed and letting him fall. Tom looked, moaned a little and reached for my cock. When he touched me, I had a rush of pleasure and my dick throbbed. Now I could feel a lump in his pants where he pressed against me. He started to slowly stroke me, and I throbbed some more.Bill and Frank were feeling each other up, but they stopped and turned to check me out. Bill said, "Nice shit man." Frank added, "I definitely want a feel of that." They went back to each other and Tom moved around in front of me. He cupped my balls. I was a little surprised, as she had never squirted before. My cock was harder than ever, and I pounded her with all my strength. She scratched and bit me as we tore up the bed fucking each other. It must have been 20 minutes before I shoved to the bottom of her hole, as her legs locked behind my back trying to pull me deeper and unload my ball juice.As we rolled apart a loud clapping began. “My baby sister was right; I only thought I’d watched two people fuck before. What you two do is so far. After all, if you were being transformed into a woman, the final additional extra would be a man. Napoleons was a comfortable watering hole, seductively lit, with deep seated black leather sofas, where closeness could be achieved without disturbing the mix of gay guys, trannies and curious sexual tourists, who were conspicuous by their ability to be unable to settle. We took stools at the bar, right next to a tall girl in a black minidress, wearing 6" pencil heels, dangly earings and who was.