"You just called a shemale 'her', that's the same as if the shemale was a hermaphrodite and her boyfriend let her have sex with him." she retorted.He ...exhaled heavily and shook his head."I dunno, it's confusing. He said."You may be confused but your friend isn't." she cooed.He exhaled, clearly embarrassed."If I ask you three questions would you answer honestly?" she inquired with a tone of seriousness."Sure, knock yourself out darling." "Would you let a shemale have sex with you and vice versa. I could feel hot juice squeezing past his dick and making my thighs so fucking wet. However, he kept fucking me so slow. He was thrusting deep inside me and pulling all the way out. This time he really was making me go crazy.He told me I could take the panties out of my mouth. With a grin, he asked me how sore my nipples were? I told him 'they hurt really fucking bad d@ddy.' He give me permission to stop squeezing them. Then he warned me I better not stop stroking them really gently, almost. I could feel the heat from his cock smash against my naked skin. Reaching up, he sensuously took a nipple into his mouth. I screamed, the sensation melting my brain to mush. It had been almost two weeks since we last had sex. His tongue was electrifying, even more so than usual. His hungry kisses easily distracted me while his hands began their pursuit to my sex. Once it reached its destination my father sucked harder on my nipple and plunged a finger deep within me. My back arched from the. She opened her mouth wide, popped the tip just inside her mouth and looked up at me. I was half looking at her, caught between wanting to fuck her mouth till I exploded and not wanting to be a total jerk.She made the decision for me, her left hand pumped my shaft in a show regular stroke, her right played with my balls, her tongue ran up and down the base of my shaft and her lips sucked me like a lollipop.“Oh God Beth, that feels good,” I couldn’t help but moan with sheer delight.She slurped.