My knees rose on their own to open myself to her fully. She responded by tasting me in various spots, her tongue sliding through my swollen lips to re...ch my core. It was glorious torture.When she finally put her puckered lips around my clitty I nearly came at once. She sucked it gently, licking each time it slipped through her lips and into her hot mouth. I had grabbed my knees at that point, holding myself open with shivers and gasps of pleasure. I finally came undone when she used the flat of. She brought light and laughter to the house. There was no ebb to her smiles and her laughter flowed through the house, for no matter where you stood, you could hear it. Her name was Arielle. The Caervon children and the children from town were wont to frolic and play, as previously mentioned. Although, the Caervon boys didn’t so much play, as observe. Arielle, however, as the curious and adventurous child, wandered freely with the other children her age. One in particular, another little girl. "So ... can you?" I think you just hit on the problem," I responded. "Trying to pee while a good looking woman's holding onto your dick doesn't make doing that any easier." You really think I'm good looking?" she asked still holding my cock. I could tell by the sound of her voice that she wasn't kidding with me this time, she was actually very serious."I do yes ... always have," I freely admitted, my prick acknowledging that in confirmation, suddenly getting harder than it already was.She. I was a teenager again. Who wouldn't willingly go through a sex change in exchange for that?***I was still confined to the bed in my private ward, whilst Wendy and Cyril had accommodation elsewhere in the clinic. Wendy said she would hunt around the clinic for some clothes that would fit me, left behind by previous occupants. I didn't dare ask whether they were dead or alive when they left.Sure enough, over the course of the next few days, she brought in loads of clothes, most of them very.