In the dream, at the job interview the company was understanding and would help me make my transition to woman hood. That was great. I started the sam... day doing something I liked and as the gender I wanted to be. After work, on Mondays and Wednesdays, I would go to Ballet class. And, on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I would go to aerobics. I did this for about a month. Then, there was a costume party being held by the Ballet school. I selected a costume, a 19th century Southern Belle. I would try to wriggle away, I tried to grab her wrist, but she just kept fisting me. I watched this (kind of, as I was too lost in my own bodily torment), arse in the air, face turned towards the wardrobe and I remember, as she pulled out, she made her hand as big as possible. It was like she was wearing a boxing glove. It was back to the dildo. This time with her hand also. I huffed away, as she stretched my slit all the way open. It was the most dangerous and beautiful feeling ever. All of. But you are different coach.”Mr Paul-“What do you say Nidhi, should I fuck your mom before you?”Me-“Yeah coach, fuck her brains out. Let her scream for mercy!”Mummy pair failaye hue leti thi aur woh apna mota kala hathiyar leke mummy ki chut me ragadne laga. Mujhse puchha,”Should I fuck your mother?”Mom-“I don’t need my daughter’s permission to get fucked. Aahh!”Mom ki baat khatam hone se pehle hi usne apna lund ka aadha hissa chut me daal diya. Ab dhhere dheere woh lund andar baahar karna. Guys you will believe it that her boobs were so big that when I lifted them I was able to suck both of them together. She started becoming wild and started moaning ah auch yes suck hard and she opened fore skin of my cock she now started moving her hand up and down. She in between praised my lund and said that my lund is bigger than that of her husband and even thicker.Now I felt that foreplay ig getting longer as she has to go to make tea so. I put my hand on her cunt and started rubbing her.