Vo bola, tu to tayar hai, chodu kya thujhe. Mein to jese us ki gulam ho gayi or us ke samne gidgidane lagi. Us ne apna muh meri pussy mein dal diya or...meri fudi ko chatne laga, khich ne laga. Mein to tadap gayi or mera choot gaya.Mein Vinay ke bal pakad kar use door karne lagi par vo hat hi nahi raha tha or meri fudi chate ja raha tha. Vinay bola mein tera sara juice pee jaoonga. Tu gidgidaye gi tab bhi nahi chodoonga. Mein us se minatein karne lagi par vo meri fudi chate hi ja raha tha. Us ne. I marveled at how small andpretty mine were in contrast to his. My rings sparkled and my braceletsjingled metallically. I felt like a pretty Christmas present."Are you ready to hear of my plans for you, Brandee?"This was it. No turning back. I felt so ready and wanting."Tomorrow I have schedule and appointment with an endocrinologist whospecializes in transsexuals. You will get a check up and be started onhormones. You will see her after a trip to the beauty salon and spa inthe morning. . She had a glass of wine half empty and offered me a beer which I accepted. I helped finish making the pizza and we threw it in the oven. We moved to the living room and sat down on the couch. I kicked off the sandals that I was wearing. I was wearing shorts and a T-shirt myself. I don’t wear underwear except when it’s cold. I bent over and moved my sandals over beside the end of the couch. When I sat back up and looked over at Diane on the other side of the couch, she had propped herself. "Impressive? Is that good or bad?" I said."You're clean aren't you?" Bridget said."Yes. I am. I take care of myself. I guarantee you that," I said.And without another word, she slid down on her knees, took my dick in her hand, said nothing, and her mouth went down my shaft.I felt it. Soft lips. And I grunted as she moved her head down. I couldn't stop staring. Her head was moving up and down. And I felt myself throbbing. "Oh shit Bridget. Oh shit, " I said.She smiled. And stood up. Without a.