I grabbed her little tit in my mouth and sucked it while fucking her. She was in heaven. She grabbed my head and pulled it to her, she wrapped her ...legs around my waist, fucking me like there was no tomorrow. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls. I can't cum this quick, not with this sweet little thing under me. I pounded harder, she's yelling out loud to fuck her faster, I was dripping with sweat pounding as fast as I could. I let out a loud grunt and jabbed my cock as deep as it. “We need to stick close together. You don’t know enough about Sheri’s life and I don’t know enough about Michael’s.”“I… think I need to go back to my place.”“This is your place. You are Sheri, until we can undo this, just like I’m Michael.”“What… do we do then?”“Let’s get some sleep. We’ll hang out together tomorrow and try again tomorrow night at midnight.”“But you said it might not work then either.”“It might not. Do you want to just live as a woman for a month without trying?”“No. Absolutely. If my professional and athletic pursuits didn't keep me busy enough, then there were the boys. As if on cue, the two youngest, Dylan and Reggie, came rushing out of the back rooms the boys shared.Reggie, who was ten, came bounding over, all smiles as usual, and wanting a hug. Reggie had his mother's big dark eyes and her ears, and her lightly tanned skin. He was a hugger like his mother, too. Of my five stepsons (stepsons to be, technically, but it was all but official), he and I were probably. So bad that I thought I'd already come. "Fuck! Baby, your cock feels so good! So fucking good!" I took her by the hair and pulled her up, her back pressing against me. "You like your son's cock in your pussy, huh?" My strokes were careful, steady. I'd just gotten inside, and I wanted to enjoy the experience for more than thirty seconds. "I do! I do! I do!" She grinded back against me, and she somehow felt tighter. I had to bring a stop to that. And fast. I pushed her back.