He wanted to feel the tightness longer and for me to love it. I told him I didn’t care, but I was sad that it was not going to be something we were ...going to share together. I was a little glad that he knew a little about what we were going to do. I felt safer and hoped that it would hurt less. We found a spot where we could be comfortable. It was near a fallen tree surrounded by the sweet smell of honeysuckle. After his confession to me he had lost most of his excitement, but I still wanted. ' I looked around and quickly jerked him behind the dumpster and dropped to my knees and started to suck his dick. He moan slightly and cupped my head in his hands and muttered '...that's right bitch suck my dick till I flood your tonsils...' He took hold of my head and face fucked me savagely, tried to push him away but he gripped me so tight in his drunken state that I thought he was going to choke me to death on his hardening phallus. I tried all the tricks I've read about and manage to. She seemed to take delight in feminizing mefor that dance. She took notice of how much time I began spending withThad too. "Are you and Thad an 'item' now?" She asked one afternoon. Istammered on the subject but she seemed to already know the story."Do you like being feminine for Thad, hummm, sweetie?" she asked thencontinued, "if you want to be his 'girlfriend' it's okay dear, but youmust let me help you start by playing the part more convincingly," shesaid. I felt dizzy and weak as she. “We have two things that we need to do.” I said as I smiled at him.“What would that be?” He asked.“I need you to cum for me. I will tell you a secret. I love to see a man cum.” I said as I stroked his cock and looked up at him.I watched as he smiled and stroked his cock. His eyes rolled back as I smiled at him.“Here it cums!” he groaned.“Cum on my big tits, Zack!” I screamed as I gripped my tits and held them as the first shot of his hot cum splattered on my chest.I groaned as his cock shot.