I slid my hand down my chest until I was caressing my wet pussy lips. I could feel the wave of pleasure go through me as I continued to rub my wet pus...sy and blow him. “Damn women. I’m not ready to cum yet.” He said as he pulled his dick from my mouth. He slammed me back down on the bed, as he grabbed his dick to rub up and down my slit. He slowly thrusts his long hard shaft into me. I could feel his cock stretching my tight hole. The warm shaft filled me completely. He was torturing me with his. "Oh girls this isn't right" "You want to and we do so lets do it Sparky Yea" they shouted back.It was then God intervened again ! The doorbell rang. I looked through the window. Auntie had arrived early !"Quicky upstairs girls and get dressed". They actually did as they were told ! I went to welcome their Aunt. "Hi Chris good journey?" I asked. She pecked me on the cheek and said "Excellent thanks. Got late running train so got here early. (bit of a paradox but I knew what she meant) How are. You're a twink now, like me. Twinks love being submissive and having their mouths fucked. I'll be gentle with you; don't worry. I'm a twink too."He smiled uncertainly, and closed his eyes. I began to slow-fuck his mouth, gentle, as promised, in and out. He began to moan and make guttural noises almost immediately. My fourteen-year-old liked having his mouth fucked.Ricky was 5'5" tall and said he weighed 128 lbs. He was blue-eyed and blonde, and looked like his sister Jackie. She was sixteen,. She hugged me and I felt safe and warm. Already Iwas feeling feminine. Because it was the role I was playing."Let's kiss and tickle each other's pickles until we cum," she said."Then we'll go to sleep."It was a good plan that we executed to perfection.Chapter Four - DatingI slept wonderfully until I was awakened by Gretchen's call to breakfast.She had made us egg-white omelets and dry, wheat toast. They were good,though I began to wonder if I would ever eat fried fat again.We cleaned up and.