I continued milking my college-aged former son, churning up all his pent up baby juice that he'd been saving.I remember the days when my wife would sw...eat out her late periods, nearly OD'ing on plan B pills days and sometimes weeks after taking two, sometimes three loads a night from the young men we had helped. She begged for their seed every single night yet prayed to the heavens that she would not need terminate anything. I knew secretly that she wanted to get fertilized. The thought of her. Her eyes lighten, rolling towards the back of her head, she's enjoying this to her surprise. I knew she would all along.As I fuck her I make out with Anna, Nikki and Jill. The taste of married lips makes my cock even harder, the thought of fucking around with a committed woman, someone who is taken, who is off the market, off limits, taboo, makes me harder. The rush, excitement. I pull out and turn to fuck Jill, a major crush I've had. Younger than me and already married. Her tits are. He walked over to his locked and paused for a moment, he reached for his underwear but then put them down. He gave himself another once over with the towel and asked me if i lived here or just visiting ? And before i even had a chance to answer he started walking over to my side of the locker room, i stuttered at first and said just visiting. I could think of anything else to say as i watched his cock swing back and forth as he walked over, there was nothing more to say as both of us new what. He then wiped away any excess grease.Charlie then dotted foundation on his nose, chin, cheeks and forehead.His hand trembled as he picked up the foundation brush and raised it tohis face. As the bristles touched his face, he suddenly felt different.He began to feel and even act like a real girl. It was a most strangefeeling for him. He looked in the mirror, blending the foundationcarefully as if he were painting a masterpiece. After that he began tospread out the foundation with his fingers,.