A soft moan escaped from our mouths simultaneously as his finger lightly traced along my crack. He quickly pulled my head back with his other hand and...I found his cock, now shiny with precum pointed at my mouth.I slid my tongue again between the head and the foreskin, capturing his essence, savoring it. The taste activated my saliva glands and I drooled over the head of the manly cock in front of me. My mouth covered the head and I slowly began my descent. The foreskin gave way as he entered my. So the tallness just works withmy look as a hardcore athlete. I feel blessed in my facial features aswell - I have high cheekbones and no chin. And because I'm only 26 I havenot lost any hair. I will never be considered beautiful, but at least Ican easily live life in the role of the gender I have always known myselfto be.Something that has really shocked me about transition is that nothinghappens. What about all those fears that I obsessed about for my entirelife? None of them came to. So that night i spent the evening shaving till i was silky smooth, ifelt soo vulnerable now for some reason, yet felt more feminine.Finally they invited me to a private meeting, where they told him to besilky smooth for some reason, its a big night they say.Once i got inside the men just circled me, and I felt small anddefenseless by their looks they were giving me, starting to call me a"her" even though i was wearing man's clothes still..No your clothes are wrong, lift up your arms baby. Every now and then her teeth would just graze over the ridge around the top of my cock, her tongue running up and down the hard length while a hand cupped my balls and gently squeezing and pulling on them, the skin of my sack stretching tight as she did. I could feel my balls tightening as she sucked my cock harder and harder, forcing my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.“Oh god, I’m going to cum soon if you keep this up!” I gasped.As I said that, I felt Amy’s other hand slide up between my.