"To reinforce the point she grabbed a face washer and rammed itagainst my mouth. "Suck on that sissy girl!"I was so sacred I did exactly that. The tho...ught of the other nursesand spanking me was too much too bear.It was at that very moment and that one of my forgotten memoriesflashed through my mind. I was over my mummy's lap. I was about eightand she was spanking my bare bum. I was crying, but somehow I feltthat it was ok for mummy to do it.By now Sophie had laid on three sharp hard smacks and. The fact that bothwere bisexual was the icing on the cake. Now it was timeto meet them…to take things to the next level.They’d met other people through these sitesbefore…some couples, some singles. They were alwayscautious, and screened everyone closely before everagreeing to meet. In fact, there were more that theydidn’t meet than those they did. For the most partthey’d always been fairly successful. Over the yearsthey’d had some really good times and shared. "Oh, you got me," she replied in a deep masculine tenor. "My real name is Lexington Luthor, but as a teenager, I got this sudden urge to start dressing like a lady. And I started wishing I really had been born female. As you can see, my disguise has become quite effective. Thanks to a stupid chemistry experiment gone awry, I lost every hair on my head in college. So what you see on my head is a carefully-constructed wig." To demonstrate the point, he removed the carrot- top hair, and I saw a. She tapped me on the head to let me know that she was finished and to stop.“That was great Adam, thank you”, she said warmly, “now I want to take care of you again.”It was only 1pm and this was already going to be my third blow job of the day, but I wasn’t complaining. She sat up on my bed and motioned for me to stand up. I did. I was wearing basketball shorts, she hooked her fingers over the elastic waist band of both my shorts and boxers, and pulled them both down to my knees. My cock sprang.