"Does that feel good, little girl?" You're killing me!" Oh, you've got lots of room up there yet, and I intend to use every last inch of that big hole...of yours," and Helga drove her fist in till she went to her elbow. From there she began pushing and shoving even more until she had pushed her arm in up the fattest section of her biceps. "Now little girl, you should really be able to feel that. I know your asshole is stretched out a full 5 inches now. Here, let me get you a mirror so you can see. Coming back to the stories, one day i told sudha aunty that i want to teach small kids for earning pocket money. She told that, tum mujhe padhaoge?Me- mazak maat kijiye, mai serious hu.She- aare mai bhi mazak nahi kar rahi hu, teach me how to use computer.Me – Thik hai!I was very happy that i got some source of earning and also to come closer to her. As i always used to fantasize about girls and aunty in fact sudha too and masturbate daily some times i used to do it 2-3 times.Her classes. None the less the though of getting her pregnant was certainly there and just as strongly as the night that Dixie was conceived.I collapsed next to Dixie just as she had next to her mother earlier. The sun had set and the flash was blinding as my wife took pictures of my cum dripping out of Dixie’s well used pussy. Then it was my turn to flash her eating it out of her daughter. That evening I took several pictures of them posing in total darkness together. The flash illuminated them perfectly. I was born a boy in 1985, and my parents named me Ben, short for Benjamin. As I grew older I felt odd in a boy's body because I would watch my mum brush her hair, put on lipstick, make herself look beautiful to go out and I wanted to look like her. My dad had tried to encourage me to join my school's football team but I wasn't interested. In my late teens, instead of being interested in girls like other boys in my age group, I wanted to wear dresses. The sight of girl's breasts didn't turn me.