He was keeping his pace which he liked to call teasing me. I moaned, “mmmm…. Baby faster.” He looked down at me and started kissing my breast. T...hen he lifted me and himself up so he could go faster. Sure enough he started to go faster. This was making me go crazy as I moaned, “ooooo….mmmm…baby right there.” I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my hands around his neck. Now I was pleasuring him by bouncing on his cock just like he liked it. We both started to speed up as an orgasm came. Understand.”She nodded and looked up at me.“Use you fingers, or your hand, and stroke it gently,” I said, stepping closer.“Must I?” she asked, blinking up at me.“Men enjoy having their genitals handled, petted, squeezed, even licked. It is the way they can be engorged, aroused. Understand? There may come a time when you are ready, but he is not.”She nodded, licked her lips and petted my prick and then, at my suggestion, scratched it lightly.“Reach behind and feel my testicles which are in that. It took a while to learn how to walkand balance myself on tiny high spiked heals. Oh well. Time to show offthat acquired skill. I smiled at her, slipped the heels on my feet andconfidently walked across the room.She smiled at me approvingly. And said, "Oh my god David. I can hardlytell you are a boy now by how you are walking in those heels. This wontbe as difficult as I thought it would be. You must have had 'a lot' ofpractice at all of this. I wonder what else you can do."I smiled at her, it. She sat expectantly not having moved from where I left her. I came back over kneeling before her on the bed, pressing my crotch to her face she blew hot air through my pants, setting my hard on alight it seemed. I pressed it hard against her face wanting desperately to get it out and stick it in her mouth but it wasn't time for that yet.I squatted down grabbing her ankle motioning downwards, she scooted down, laying fully stretched out. I let her lie for a few minutes then again started.