He slid one hand around to rub her clit lightly in circular motions. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning too loudly, though the quieter ones ...scaped. “Harder…” she mumbled under her breath, and he happily complied. He paused for a second and then shoved himself up into her, hard and fast, and began thrusting. She came almost immediately, they could both feel her fluids dripping down her upper thighs. Not long after he came also, thrusting as hard as he could one last time, filling her. Oh, this is going to be fun….. (from here on out, I’m addressing my slave… Boy, this is for You!!!)I finish my beer, feeding you about half of it by spitting it into your mouth… You are nervous, that much is plain, yet you’re also wiggling on the couch beside me, moving the butt-plug around inside you, stirring the two loads of cum you already have inside you… I can see the lump in your pants and I know that you’re still just a horny slut! And by the lump in John’s pants, his legs spread. He came to my side. Picked me in his hands like a flower and brought me over him. He made me lie over me and started kissing again. He asked how did you feel my love? I said like never before. He was kissing me again; stroking my back, squeezing my ass, stretching my ass cheeks. I can feel his hard dick between my legs. I wanted it inside me. I whispered make me yours my prince, fuck me. He picked me again and made sit on his lap. His dick was standing erect between us. He picked condom kept at. I could changemyself by just wearing the item.Shafi knew of my biggest problem I think. It was that I loved mygirlfriend, but her family would never agree to let her marry me if Ibecame a woman. My girlfriend didn't mind my being a woman, but shewanted to sometimes meet the male me, so I could be the one envelopingher in my warmth instead. I did mind it, but I guess it's a smallsacrifice.As I chose a ring, Shafi looked at me with those brown eyes of his andwith a smile that just warmed me up..