“I always notice you…” he said, as he reached around and grabbed her ass.
She leaned in kissing him as she starts massaging his dick through his trunks.
I looked over at my son who was massaging his own dick through his briefs.
I slid my hand between my thighs and pushed my nightgown into my pussy. I began masturbating as I watched.
John turned the girl around and started eating her ass through her white panties that rode up her crack.
He slid them aside, exposing her asshole. It was pink and pretty. He reached into her crotch area, and exposed more of her… and her dick.
She was a tranny.
I turned looking at my boy, “mmm you really do like cock.”
“Yeah, I do.”
I’d never seen tranny porn or anything close to it. I was in awe. I wasn’t sure how to react, but I knew one thing for certain… I loved it.
I kept my eyes on my son, looking at his body. “Can I see…” I whispered.
“See what…?” Steven asked me.
“You… your dick.” I moaned, biting my lip.
I wanted to see him. See what he looked like. How big he was. I felt it, but I didn’t see it. The shadow of it didn’t count. I wanted to know how it looked, in the flesh.
Steven slid the front of his briefs down, allowing his dick to spring free.
“My god…” I cooed at the sight of him.
He was big. Really big. I had felt him earlier, but DAMN… seeing is believing.
“Do you…” Steven started.
I knew he was asking what I thought, “It’s perfect.” I cut him off.
I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel what he felt like inside of my mouth, my face. I wanted to feel him spasm and ejaculate down my throat.
I walked over to him and grabbed hold of his hips. I slid my hands into the back of his waistline, and slid his briefs off, allowing them to fall to the floor.
I leaned in and softly kissed his lips. “I love you…” I whispered into his mouth.
He tried to talk but his words caught in his throat. “I lo…” he swallowed hard.
I could feel his cock bouncing around at my tummy. I reached down grabbing hold of him. He felt thick, thicker than earlier.
I slid my hand along his shaft, down to his balls. I loved his course hair. It was sexy on him. I played with his balls, and he moaned. I slid my fingers past his balls, between his thighs, along his hairy tante. I bumped something hard with my nails and stopped.
I looked up at him, a question appeared upon my face and he knew what I was asking.
He looked at me, something in his eyes I couldn’t identify. “It’s a…” he started to say nervously, “a butt plug…” he sounded ashamed.
I wanted to make him feel better, less ashamed.
“Steel, sweetie?” I asked him as I gave the plug a little tug.
“Ugh…” he moaned, “yes…”
“Yeah?” I whispered into his ear as I pulled on it, “does it feel good?”
He breather hard, “really…”
I stopped pulling, “really what?”
“Really good…” he moaned.
I pushed it back into him, burying the toy deep inside of him, “how good?”
“Really fucking good.” He said looking down at me.
“Mmm…” I moaned and pulled on the steel head until it popped out of his rectum.
I brought the steel plug up between us. “It’s fat…” I moaned looking at it.
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