With sudden urge I increased the stroking. She moaned deeply with drooping eyelids and half open mouth drooling with sexual pleasure. With her other h...nd she was resisting my thrusting fingers to slow them down. Her pussy was oozing juices rapidly. I was going to get up from my seat, spread her in her chair, and in the full view of everybody rip her clothes off, and insert her forcibly. I will fuck her madly, kill her by fucking. She was resisting my thrusting fingers but she will guide my lund. I told her everything, including the fact that her father and grandfather were the same man. She was upset at first but only because she wasn't a real girl. In fact, she was glad that she hadn't been raised as, in her own words, a 'yucky boy'. She's been very understanding and realized I had done the only thing I could do. She has fully accepted her fate as a girl. After all, she only knows life as a girl. Besides, the castration and the female hormones have destroyed her masculinity. . Sasha breathed deeply and entered the house, she kept telling herself to play it cool and only speak when spoken to. The man showed her to the living room and sat down at the head of the table."please take a seat Sasha" he said pulling a chair out for her.Sasha smiled and sat down with her hand in her lap. The man looked at her for a minute then stood up and walked into what looked like the kitchen."Anything to Drink?" he asked. "Oh just water please" replied Sasha. He returned with a cup of. This conversation interested her, I knew I had my in now. Really Mr. Carson that would be awesome I didn't think I was pretty enough she smiled her eyes wide. She had not noticed I pulled the car into a dark alley came to a stop. She looked around.. so why are we here, why we stop turning back to me. When she turned around I put my right hand on her breast to her tank top and rubbed them... Startled she said Mr. Carson what are you doing? she tried to open the door but I had the safety.