. she loved the sensation.Another five or ten minutes of luxurious after glow and Vince's turgid member began to deflate ... in spite of the continuin... stimulation of Dolly's clasping cunt. As he withdrew a generous amount of pearly semen/juices clung to his cock. As Dolly lay there, exhausted, a growing outpouring of "turtle butter" began to leak from her cunt. A more beautiful "cream pie" could not be imagined. Vince took his fingers and scooped up the dollop and massaged it into her still. They were a fit crowd, as you can imagine: a nice mix of big, muscular, bulky forwards, and lighter wingers and backs. I was shaking slightly, but with excitement rather than nerves. This really was going to happen.“Hi guys, thanks ever so much for agreeing to help out,” I said with a grin.There were a few cheers and whistles, and one cry from the back of “Get ‘em off!”, which was quickly hushed. I was surprised at how disciplined they were, but I guessed they were used to that as a team, and. .god dammit...asa guy I could have fought them off. I could have at least put up somekind of resistance. I could have done -something-. Instead my stupidquest for femininity had gifted me with a body that couldn't fight forshit. I'd sacrificed everything I'd taken for granted as a man, andbeen given nothing but misery and disappointment.My assailant leered at me, firmly clutching my jaw, forcing me to meethis gaze. "Just play nice, okay? I promise I'll treat you like aprincess."Sure. Why not?. . we started chatting and she was eager to get my reply …unintentionally I used to talk in double meaning with her…one day we met down near our street locality she was going to get a recharge ..I asked her kisika wifi password pata hai that’s the best way to pickup a conversation with strangers…slowly she developed trust for me in her heart…we use to go for long walks ..then she messaged me ek secret batau mere mom gaav jari hai toa mai akeli bor hojaugi pura din..that was the hint I got..my.