She mentally reminded herself, again, that her carnal confessional secrets were just as safe here with her psychiatrist as they were with any listenin... priest...no...safer. Now...as she always did at the end of each of her sessions...she silently reclined in slow motion lifting her sexy knees then spreading her toned thighs wide and her 4" heels high. A glistening pink gash appeared between her black thigh-high sheer stockings and in her kinky red bush...her hungry little cunt drooled wetly in. "They can't figure it out either. All they could tell mewas that there have been rare cases of boys developing like girls and theother way around. They believe that I'm one of those." Well, you always were more delicate and feminine in appearance than wasreally good for you, or any boy." Katrina sighed and gave the apparentyoung woman in front of her a little smile. "That may be what it is,after all. Now again, stop fidgeting while I finish these alterations,all girls put up with itching up. My cock felt warm and wet as I journeyed through her mouth hole. At that moment a click went of in my head and I wasn't in control. It was as if the animalistic part of me reined control.I grabbed the back of her head and rammed my cock down her gullet. She pushed back in exasperation and loss of control and tried to pull away. She started to tear with her mascara streaming down her face. I held her in place and started to hump her throat. With every thrust meeting my cock fully inside her. "Carly could only nod as they both found their way back onto the dancefloor. She was shocked to find the guy who was just feeling her up makingout with this girl dressed like Cleopatra. She just shrugged it off andgot back to dancing, only now she was making all the guys work for it.One time she was pleased to turn around and find a girl in what must havebeen the smallest cheer leading uniform grinding against her.The night continued on like this for a while before Rory found her wayback to.