I even wore her panties into school under my trousers.I used to love getting dressed up in her school uniform. Lightblue jumper and pleated skirt. I d...n't know why I did this, but Icouldn't stop. I never got caught of course, that would have beentoo much for dad. He hated gays and transsexuals. I was neitherbut I don't think he would have believed me.I married Linda when I was twenty five. Old enough I suppose butI never grew out of my fetish. I used to dream at night aboutbeing a real girl. I. He gave her more, frantically pounding his body into her. She could no longer speak. Each breath was a gasp, every muscle tight and focused on the orgasm that was building inside her. Adam felt it and started to go even faster, wanting to cum inside her. He began to play with her clit and tease her nipples, pinching them, his hard dick still pounding inside her. Just as Brittany's orgasm was at the edge, Adam slammed his cock into her few more times, finally pushing into her as far as he. She was panting, crying, and her knuckles werewhite as her fists clenched. We stayed like that for about a minute. Ifound it a little painful and began to move slightly. She made somesounds which were indistinguishable as human and began to move herhips in a circle. I slowly withdrew my cock those last few inches and she slammed backagainst me. I began to fuck her in long strokes. She began to yell "OKOK OK" and pushed her butt back towards me with each in-stroke I took.Her ass was tight, and. Wet lipped lubrication. Pecker sliding under, through and around my tongue. A slurry of saliva glistening around his cock head and groans of approval. Then the repeated slurping and sliding of cock in and out of my flexing gob. A little bit of deep tonsil tickling but not enough to gag, just enough to make him really appreciate my effort and secure a main part. “Oh yeah baby, just so good baby, suck it deep baby, oh yeah” he said in approval.I lifted my sucking rate to turbo. Maybe I could take.