We had fun many times dressing Jon as a girl.He really looked passable as a girl. He had a small frame, and we wereabout the same size, which made it... easy to dress him.Things were great my business had turned out to make much more money thanI could make as a pharmacist. Actually the business had grown to threestores, and I had 21 employees. I was making over $100 grand a year withplenty of money to reinvest in the business. Jon was making $40 grand ayear at his job. This meant that we. I grabbed her hand to make her stop twirling the skirt around. I looked around and there were quite a few guys around, teenagers, young men, middle aged fathers, grandfathers and all of them were rooted to where they were standing, staring. the women with them had huge eyes, and were gasping, except for a couple who I think might have been gay or bi from their obvious appreciation of the displey. Did I tell you she had a sweet little ass, round and firm and oh so edible... She hugged me and. “Jamaal I am in love with him, I want to hold him and protect him, but I know I can’t. Our religion won’t allow me to, I have already committed a sin for which I could be severely punished, Achmed knows this and all the men who watched me fuck him know this to be true, and no matter what I do I am going to loose. If I do as Achmed asks then I will be harming the boy forever, if I don’t then I could be castrated or even worse, killed!” Ijah said in a desperate sounding tone.There was another. ”Still panting from my exertion, I lay there like so much dead weight crushing her body while she wrapped all four limbs around me. Her legs had slipped off my shoulders and were now crossed behind my butt, keeping my deflating dick inside her to plug up the jizz and keep it trapped within. But eventually my breathing calmed, my limbs found energy, and I slid myself down her body until I could get her perky, milk-filled breasts back in my face. And I suckled out what little juice she had left.I.