Is this understood?”He was quiet for a moment. He might have been that surprised by my firmness. “Michele, you’ve never called me ‘Carlos’. ...t has always been Mr. Rodriguez, Mr. R, or Sir.”“This is outside of that relationship. This is very important to me.” I look at Tim as I say the next part. “If you can’t stay out of this, if you interfere, I am prepared to break off our relationship.”He says, “Michele, you know I just want to help. Isn’t it appropriate to help your friends?”“Sir, I know. Sure you’ve charmed a few girls in your high school days and even gotten to make out with them. But getting into the panties of college girls was a whole different matter.You yawn and stretch, puzzling out how you could make this all work in one night. The fraternity was hosting its annual Recruit Week Kegger before the new semester began. The Phi Kappa sorority would be there too, including their new recruits. It became known as a sort of ‘Last Chance’ party for all potential initiates to. She had me take time off from work, and checked me into the hospital. What she did is hard to describe. She gave me minor breast implants, just enough to look like pectoral muscles if I went bare-chested, but with an underwire bra and padding, I had deep cleavage. She also rebuilt my manhood a little. She basically caused it to pull into me when it wasn't erect, in effect vanishing. She lodged my testicles inside permanently. A small bit of cosmetic surgery created the illusion of female. I panted hard as he rammed in me, doing me very fast, I would already feel an Orgasm coming and I didn't hold back, letting my pleasure wash over me and as my pussy tightened and my cervix pressed onto the tip of his cock the lad exploded in me. Hot young sperm filling my pussy like it was on tap.The cock pulled out and a second cock replaced it, again I was forcefully pounded from behind, again the orgasm built from deep inside and again we came together. Cum dripping down my legs I panted and.