“Just let me sit, hold me”I tried thinking of math problems anything to keep my mind off the hardening of my penus. Nothing worked. My cock was ...ock hard and laying straight against my stomach with her little vaginal folds sliding on my cock. Instead of pushing her off, I held her against me. “I was scared last night, I had a weird dream, felt really strange but good. Never felt that way before. In my dream you held me and rubbed me till I fell asleep”. “Will you do it again, it made me feel. "Oh yes, and waait till you hear about the sentient breast, vag andanus suits. Weve yet to try those out yet, too." Wait but...can i see the possession in action? It sounds fascinating!" I'll let you try it." Markus looked under the table to look at theblack haired transvestite locked into leather from the neck down. Shewas obviously male as witnessed by the poorly done makeup, male facialfeatures and the bump in her crotch."Did i do something wrong again sir?" Her voice could only be. She could get a lot done in twenty minutes. She planned on starting a load of laundry first, she could always switch it after he came home. Sorting the laundry was the time consuming part, not switching loads. Ryan had a pile of dirty clothes thrown in the hamper left over from his Hawaii trip that he hadn’t gotten around to washing. She had a few articles of clothing she’d throw in with his, Ryan had done an excellent job trying to stain her undergarments, after all. Then, while it was. Around, around, and around again. I could feel her thighs begin to quiver. “Harder,” she said, a more urgent tone to her voice.Ignoring her, I slid away down between her swelling lips. She smelled intoxicating. I want this for the rest of my life, I thought.Running my tongue between her labia, I sought out her opening, and began thrusting my tongue inside her. “Deeper,” she sighed, bearing down towards me.Again, as soon as she asked, I backed off. She whimpered in frustration.Pulling my tongue.