"You want me to fuck your pussy?" Oh yes, fuck me hard."I knew this was actually getting to her, because like her, I'm asubmissive sissy and we want n...thing more than to be thoroughly fucked.That's another reason why I love T-girls whores. I am one, on theinside at least, and know what we like.Then I said something really stupid..."Does Amanda want fucked?"Who is Amanda? I have no idea. I've never known an Amanda. I thoughtfor some reason Raquel said her name was Amanda when we shook. Matt unfastened his belt and opened his pants. He seemed to pause for a moment, then briskly pulled his pants down to his knees. His underwear seemed to gleam brightly in the darkness.Sheila ran her hand over him. Smooth. Her fingers touched...lace? So that was it. The guy was wearing women's panties!She was surprised but not shocked at the revelation. She had encountered crossdressers before in her profession, quite a few times in fact. She had no objection if a guy had some little quirk like. Yeah, it was a beautiful service, I suppose. We sang the right hymns. We listened to the right scriptures. I held Em’s hand and she held Mom’s. On the far side, I could see that Dad simply had his head bowed with tears dripping from his eyes.Christmas without Peyton. It just didn’t seem right.I remembered her words a year and a half ago at her birthday. “I’m going to change the world so people don’t have to be separated from the ones they love.”Oh, little angel. How much I feel the separation. She wants to go and frig off somewhere private, but I want her to watch you being fucked, and so does she.It all happens with alarming rapidity, the next moment you are bent over the dinner table with your face in the desert as I slam my rampant cock straight up your cunt from behind.It's all too much for Bestie and she can't resist squeezing her hand down the front of her tight stripy jeans and as she watches the approaching orgasm on your face, which is now smeared with the remains of her.