”“Ah. You have done some research,” I laughed. “So, in your studies have you identified roles for the boys of Shakespeare’s theatre? I’m t...hinking I should double cast like Shakespeare did.”“Not use any women? Now I’m sure I’m transferring!”“If Shakespeare did it casting boys to play the part of women, why shouldn’t I cast women in men’s roles? What if we played Goneril and Albany as lesbians? Or Edgar and Edmond as sister and illegitimate brother? Why don’t you poke around the script and see. My balls began to shoot the torrent of cum up my shaft and Carla quickly pulled her mouth off of me and started stroking my cock to its release.The first rope of cum shot over her face and landed on the beautiful brown strands of hair just above her forehead. My second wad landed on her eyebrow and left a string of cum right down to her cheek where the mascara had run. My third load got her just above her lip and then she sucked me back into her mouth as I shot two more. She stood up so we. We became pretty good friends. I had met her husband and he seemed to me to a huge asshole. Jill had some horses which help keep in her good shape. And she always dressed very nice. I looked forward to seeing her. One Sunday I picked her up and she was not in a good mood, seemed that she was having trouble with her husband. It was snowing pretty hard and she was not talkative. As soon as church was over we left. Once at her house she invited me in which she always does, but this time she. My cock was rising to the occasion, as my hands found her breasts. Soap is a wonderful aphrodisiac it can turn the the weakest of cocks to iron. And even the smallest of breasts, take on a whole new life. I was still blinking away the soap as her hands worked their magic. I squeezed the rest of the shower gel onto her breasts, she laughed as I began to rub it in. I pulled her to me and kissed her.My cock sat between us as we kissed, her hands now held my face as our tongues danced. Breaking off.