She started to spasm immediately. I placed both hands on her ass and spread her cheeks to get a better position to penetrate her deeper. In and out an... round and round I went until she reached behind her and tried pushing my head away because apparently it felt too much. But I wouldn't budge. I grabbed both her hands and held them high above her back so she was forced to accept my tongue on her clit and in her pussy. I could tell by her loud panting that she was close to cumming, and sure. “No, I will be right back out,” she said.While I waited in the car, I again wondered about all the men who had taken particular notice of Cinnamon today. Some with a hint of recognition. In a few minutes Cinnamon got back in the car.“I have some news,” she said. “Do you still want to try fishing?”“Yes,” I replied. “But it is too late.”“Not today silly, tomorrow!” she said. “The husband of someone I work with takes people out fishing for a living. He usually takes Tuesday and Wednesday off, but. I will release the cords and allow you to breathe again only when you are licking my cunt or tonguing my ass up to the standards I expect you to learn." Using gentle pressure on the strangling cord, Judith slowly pulled her stepdaughters face into her waiting crotch.As the cord tightened around her neck, and the blows from the switch rained down on her back, Millie desperately tried every combination of long licks, short licks, deep licks, shallow licks and tongue flicks she could think of in. Every inch the woman thatI longed to be. Jahna and I had gone to school together, only back thenshe was known as John. You see, she had transitioned shortly after wegraduated from High School. God, I wish I had known. Maybe we could havehelped each other. Maybe I wouldn't be where I was now. But, she wasdead. Victim of an 'accidental' overdose. About as accidental as I wasplanning."You know. You're one of the lucky ones who got to spend at least partof their lives as a woman. Look at.