' He went to sleep early Sunday night and made a real effort to shut Sandy out of his dreams.Sandy had spent her whole weekend wondering why she was a...ting like she was. Her not answering her phone on Wednesday had started out as a lark. Somehow, with each unanswered phone call and message, her resolve to leave him hanging increased. By Friday morning, she had decided that she'd use the weekend to study and get ahead in her reading. Somewhere, at least in the back of her mind, was also the. He went out onto the balcony and called up to someone on the floor above. After several minutes, a large cotton sheet was dropped to him which he unfolded and held up before his eyes. He approached me slowly, almost comically, as though he were about to cast a net over some venomous animal. He draped the sheet around me, fastened it and turned to face me. “Now my lady, I can talk to you. Your father is going to be away for another day but if we can get word to him, I’m sure he will return and. The next day I was introduced to the nurse who was to teach me all Ineeded to know about looking after and caring for my new vagina.We went to a side consulting room and she began to explain all aboutwhat I needed to do, as once I left hospital the success of theoperation would be in my hands.I told her that my boyfriend was already getting some vinegar and maxipads and cotton flannels, she also suggested that I get an inflatablerubber ring to sit on as it could be uncomfortable during the. Then he shoves in back in and starts hammering his cock down my throat."I wanna see your tits. Take your shirt off.", he orders. i take off my shirt. "Such a pretty pink bra. How big are your tits?"i tell him that they are an A cup."I'm going to teach yo how to be a good girl now. you're first lesson is how to get throat fucked and how to swallow Daddy's cum." He grabs me by the hair and starts throat fucking me again. He fucked my mouth and throat hard, ramming his cock balls deep into my.