She treats me as a man which satisfies both of us in every way.Before I continue I will point out that my profile lists my own orientation which is tr...ue in every way. I DO find these ventures of mine as described here at bit close to that boundary but make no mistake I thoroughly enjoy the warm, moist envelopment only a true woman can provide. In most cases the difference is the unending ardor of those like Tommie who CHOOSE to be women. The beauty they create about themselves is truly. Whatever you do don’t pull it out. It hurts like hell, but I want you to have it. I want you to break me.So there for what seemed like a long time my dickhead was wedged into Chloe’s asshole but it wasn’t moving. Finally, she gave me the ok with her facial gestures and her arms to move. I slowly started moving back and forth. As I sunk deeper into her asshole and as it had adjusted to accommodate me she was no longer acting like the pain was unbearable. Finally, I was able to fully enjoy the. Now my fully erect cock was resting in between her tender thighs. Then I moved my hand towards her heaven. It was a little bushy and was fully wet. I inserted my finger into it. Oh my god it was awesome because I was not able to see it and only thing I can do is just feel it. It was loaded with her juices and uncles cum. I fingered it for some time and sucked her boobs like a baby. She was hugging me, scratching me, pulling my hair out as she can’t make sound. After some time I made her to lay. "You, Max. Have you got your fill of tits?" Chris asked me."Well I'm an ass man myself," I almost giggled. It was true however. My wife wasn't big breasted, she was rather small in that department, but she had an ass that made my mouth water when I saw her in her tight jeans."Oh, I'm out then," Chris joked."No way! I'm always looking for more!" Shall we?" asked Tom. "After all we've known each other for ages."Everything was silent for a while and I held my breath till the girls looked at each.