"Well cuck, git out from under that slut and clean her ass off...you made a mess there that I don't like. I'm gonna be fucking that ass in a little bi...t and I don't want to get your cum on me. Git all that woman cum off her pussy too."He sat in the chair stroking his cock as he watched me lick my cum off of her ass. I went around in front of her and licked her pussy clean again. The I heard Darrin say, " Now slut, git over there in front of that chair foot stool and lean over it. Cuck, git over. I felt...embarrassment... or disgust... or loathing." Oh, Willy, please... Please don't say that." I'm not saying it to be melodramatic, mom. I'm saying it because it'sthe truth, but here's the thing - On Thursday, for the first time in mylife, I met a version of me that I actually loved. A version of me whodoesn't just fit in, but who feels comfortable. Who is capable ofspeaking my mind. Who can be open and honest about my feelings. Mom...until Thursday, when I became Billie, I was pretending.. She wore a sheer lime green shirt that fell just below her waist. He could see that she was flat-chested. Her bottoms were a pair of bright pink boyshorts. Erick’s eyes bugged.He moved to a more discreet location and kept jogging in place. He wanted to study this young beauty. Only a moment behind her was a tall ripped dude that looked as if he might currently play tight end at a Division One school. Erick grinned at the fact that two lovers had just completed a clandestine public rendezvous.. "Its not right. I am a married man."Anne chuckled back, and her soft tone in her voice became more stern. "Ands you still will be whens I am through. Nothin gonna happen. I just be cleanings you is all."By this time, Thomas was already fully aroused, and feeling the effect of having his prick being cleaned. Anne was gentle yet firm as she moved her hand back and forth. After a few strokes she rinsed off the soap from his entire chest. Thinking it was over, Thomas breathed a sigh of relief and.