He finally got to asking if my girlfriend and I "fooled with each other." I told him yes, that we like to screw. He asked if she ever licked my wein...er. Trying to see where this could go, I answered, "No she does not, but my friend Steve does." He looked shocked and said, "really???". I told him, "yes, it is normal for boys to do that. It feels good."After assuring him it was normal, I asked if he ever had anyone "lick you on your weiner". He said no, but he plays with himself. I told. I could see every detail. His tip moist with precum. His long shaft aching to be touched. His tight balls, ready to burst. His smooth taint, leading to that perfect round ass.I shuddered involuntarily as I felt his lips wrap around my dick.“Oh my god,” I moaned, reaching up and grabbing his thighs to control myself.I wanted to reciprocate the blowjob, but the pleasure was too much and all I could do was dig my fingers into his legs and hold on for dear life.I was breathing heavy, but slowly got. She's gonna be my lover." Kevin says."You sick fuck. To hell she is. You are not fucking my girl." Jake says."Yes I fucking am. Get the fuck out of my way." Kevin says.Kevin then gets up and pushes Jake out of the way. He walks into the room and just stops when he sees Katie lying there on the bed. She looks so good to him right now. He can hardly wait to fuck her. Katie looks up and sees Kevin standing there. She looks down and sees his hard cock. At first she doesn't suspect anything. She. There is a little secret I have, though. I have been a closet cross dresser for the last five years. During my high school, I used to enjoy myself in my mother's and my sister's clothes. The feel of soft material, the feel of bra and panties, they turn me on a lot. When I left my home two years back, all the action had to stop. But I was so happy when Trisha moved in with me. I have been wearing her undergarments, her stockings, her high heels for the last three months now. Whenever I get time,.