But now I was looking at a future asa permanent sissy, and, worse, a cuckold. I thought about how I couldstop this rush into the future, but short of ...uin, public shame anddivorce, I could not think of any avenue to a different outcome.Unfortunately I was lost in thought and not paying attention to Lilly'sdirections. I'd stripped. But was not yet in the shower when Lilly cameback with several large bags in her hands."Janice! I gave you specific directions and you still didn't followthem. This. Latvia, a small Baltic country gaining a reputation as a fun destination for stag nights, where local girls don't flinch when a stranger touches them, and on the other side of the coin, where girls can go, and let their hair down in places where well endowed men are for hire, to please, such was a night Sara experienced, but of course as with all hen and Stag nights, everything is kept secret and only revealed as it happens, here is Sara's Hen Night saga.I had just finished fucking my lover and. Entr? dalla porta, e come al solito and? a sedersi al tavolo delsoggiorno. Io feci per avvicinarmi, e lui esord?: "Cosi vuoi essere unadonna, eh?" Io risposi: "S?, amore, ? la cosa che desidero di pi?. E' daquando avevo nove anni che so di essere una donna transessuale." Al chelui: "Vedi, Emmanuel, ci ho pensato tutta la settimana. Non mel'immaginavo, ma in fondo non mi ha sorpreso." "Sai, amore, sei stato tu,con la tua virilit?, a far uscire definitivamente la donna che ? in me.Da cinque anni,. As he moved inside me, my legs were drawn back until my knees were almost at my shoulders and my heels were nudging his buttocks, making him going inside me with more urgency.He grunted out loud when his cock would go in no further. He was bruising my cervix; the whole of my cunt was filled with cock and now being stretched lengthwise.I gasped and told him that I could not take anymore; but that bastard tried pushing two or three more times. Then he pulled his cock from me, leaving me feeling.