” Mom said before she reached down and pinched off the base of my cock.She slowly pulled it out of her as it throbbed to let me know that it wanted ...to finish. She got off the table and knelt down. She plunged it into her mouth, and released it, letting me start cumming again. She swallowed down every drop my cock could give her. When my cock finally managed to stop spurting cum down her throat, she pulled it out of her mouth, licked it clean and stood up.“So what do you say? Can I be back in. Thank God Jan is a nosy mom, because she found it and invited me over to watch the kinky couple in action.First of all, I have to say that Brenda has a fabulous body, with or without the boob job. I would love to have an ass like hers. She had no problem performing either as they seemed to have fun mugging for the camera. Mario’s washboard stomach and Brenda’s slender body made this May-December couple something to be jealous of.They had sex on her couch, trying their best to catch everything. Easy. Would me struggling and failing mean it was real?"No. I always struggled with that feeling. That wouldn't prove anythingI've had the feeling of failure many times in my regular life,especially dealing with being transgendered."I sighed. I had no choice but to continue acting as if this was realuntil I could prove it wasn't.The rest of the day was literally smooth sailing. We made supper onboard the Elvish ship a tradition and I enjoyed my visits there verymuch. Away from his crew and the. He uttered soft moans and grinds in return while allowing me to keep most of the control. ‘Damn it all, Shayla,’ he mumbled. ‘Look what you do to me. You make me so fucking weak. Is that what you want, baby? Do you like making me this weak?’ Barely comprehending his words in my head, I managed to pant, ‘Yes, baby! I love it! I want you at my fucking mercy!’ Gripping my hips tight, Thomas leaned into me until his chest met my own, turning my ride into our grind. I kept riding harder and.