I asked what she thought about it and she looked me up and down and said seeing me it was tempting. I took her in my arms and kissed her and she was b...eathing heavy right away. I reached around and started unzipping the back of her dress and she was almost panting saying she shouldn't be doing this and I said "you know you need it don't you Anne?" as I pulled her top down and undid her bra. I started rubbing and sucking her mature, saggy white titties and she was rubbing my crotch, I unfastened. It was strange to realize how much I suddenly wanted to lay my cards on the table and tell the world about the hand I’d been dealt. “What is… all this?” She started the words for me, her fingers gingerly touching the gel in my hair, falling to trace down the tie on my chest. Her eyes passed over the suit I wore, lingering on places that were no longer familiar. “My name is Annelle,” I said. “But inside I have always been an Andrew.” “Oh,” she said, an exhalation, a realization. “I…” What. . . Aaaaaaaiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaa. . . Marrrrrrrr. Ggggyyyyiiiiiii. . . . Aaahhhhhh. . Meri saase atak gyi. Aakho se aasu aane lage. Aise lg rha tha jese choot fat gyi ho. . Uska lund pura andr ja chuka tha. Mummmmmmyyyyyyy. Mai zor se krahne lagi. Bhai meri breast ko zor zor se dbane lga or thori der me mera dard kam ho gya. Ab wo apne hathi jese lund pura andr bahr krne lga. Ab mai aasman me thi aaahhh aaahhhaaaaaaahhhh. . . Ooooohhhhh mmmmmm. . Maaaa. . . Bbbbbhhhhhhhaaaiii. . . Oooorrrrrrrrr.. Panting hard and repeating, "What a great fucking ride she is!" he pulled out with cum still dripping from his cock. Doris had no respite. Paul dragged her onto the floor and ripped off her top, screaming at her, "Get on your fucking hands and knees, bitch!" Still terrified and panting from being so brutally raped by Gary, Doris struggled to her knees and then slumped forward on her hands. Gary grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head up. His voice was a croak. "You fucking little.