I've always been 'big boned' wearing plus size clothes and most of all have always thought of myself being a very feminine male. That aspect has alway...s been the easiest for me to accept, yet, kept me vulnerable for the lifelong branding of me as 'a very fem fag' as some use to say. That being said I knew that by winding my way through the channels and by-ways of my mind I would eventually be able to see how I really looked once the meeting took place. Not too long into the journey after. ”“Do what?” Cassidy had a confused look on her face. I wish I could blow my load right then to cover her face. “Grab it, and stroke it. And it’s REALLY effective if it’s pointed at your face and you smile up at him,” Jess said, as she reached around and grabbed my shaft. She stroked it slowly, showing Cassidy the proper technique. Cassidy reached up and grabbed it too. Jess moved her hand and placed it over Cassidy’s, guiding it for a short time before letting her do it on her own. Her hand was. Spelling a word wrong. Giving someone the wrong change. Maybe I’ll go as far as saying kissing someone and then realizing you shouldn’t have might even be a mistake. But don’t sit here and tell me that fucking someone and saying how much you wanted them is a mistake. Look in your dictionary and you will find out it’s called cheating, or adultery.’ ‘I’m sorry. I used the wrong word. Yes, I’m sorry I cheated on you. I need to tell you about it .’ ‘Why? So you can go to confession with a clean. Excess sperm that she hadn't been able to keep in her mouth ran down the shaft in thick rivulets to pool at the base, staining his pants. Not that'd he'd be needing pants much anymore, she thought with an evil grin.A hot wad of cum had splattered over the bridge of her pert little nose, and she eagerly scooped it up into her mouth, savouring once more the taste of her son's virgin cream. Two or three more heavy blasts had sprayed across her tits, the scalding hot goo soaking into the fabric of.