She purred around my dick.“Oh, my god, Mom!”Her wings rustled as her tongue stroked me. That warm, wet appendage worked up and down my shaft while... her mouth sucked on my crown. The pressure swelled in my balls. I felt it building and building in me.Her lips bobbed. She slid them up and down my shaft while her tongue squeezed and relaxed about my dick. My tip throbbed, massaged by the suction. Then she hummed. I gasped as her moans stimulated my spongy crown.“Damn,” I groaned as I experienced my. Again, she looked right into the camera so that I felt like I was in the room with her. “Still want some action?” she wrote at the bottom of the page. “I’m looking for someone to have a threesome with my husband and me.” I wrote. “What about Gary?” she posted back. If I remembered correctly, Gary was the ripped guy in the photos, her husband. While I would be happy to invite Gary along, I knew that wasn’t part of Alex’s fantasy, and it was his birthday after all, but I had to do what I had. "What do you mean up to?" She's been over there a lot lately. What are you girls hatching?" It's a surprise," Sharon said sweetly. "Someone we know has a birthday coming up." It was Chris's birthday in a few weeks."Oh, all right! Well, I won't spoil your surprise. Here's Brenda." Hi, Sharon." Hi. I just made Chris think we are working on something for his birthday. Are you coming over to get that item?" Yes, that sounds great, Sharon." She was obviously playing up her end of the conversation. I also had a dresser filled with lingerie galore and cute jeans.Sara was like a flower in spring. Sara was in full bloom.The greatest advantage to all of this was my sexual awakening. Becoming Sara full time allowed me to explore not only myself sexually but also to find my own path. Being a coquette opened up a door of sexual freedom. I also realized that Sara had to have a purpose. I found gratification in being a fantasy for men. Sara would fulfill any mans fantasy and any fetish he needed.