I pressed my cock in her sweet tight nicely trimmed pussy. I pointed my cock on her cunt and gave it a push and she shouted it as it hurt her so hard ...s her pussy was very tight and virgin. Plss…!! Bhaiyaa!!!!! Be easy i’ll die, Ahhh – she said. Bhaiyaa your cock is too big for me, plzzz do it slowly and gently. But I was now in full motion so I held her face in and started kissing my lips. Her mouth was filled with my juicy saliva and I kept on building pressure on and pushing it inch by inch. At supper he said,"You know making me wear dresses probably is onlygoing to make the urges stronger and more frequent." That's a chance I am going to take. I figure an overdose of wearingdresses will cure you faster. Are you getting tired of wearingdresses?" No, I was just thinking is all. It hasn't been bad at all. Peopleeither don't notice or don't care that I am a man in a dress." People see what they want to see. That is why you haven't beenharassed." I think it is just that I don't go. I thought it was over until his tongue forced its way into me. It felt like he was fucking me with his snout as he dug deeper into my now tender ass,nipping and slurping. He bit a little too hard and I jerked away. He must have thought I was running because he was back on me in a flash,this time his front paws over my shoulders pulling me back. He hit the mark full speed and I yelped as this time his full length slammed deep against my guts. He had shrunk a little but quickly thickened back up. He was sweating, uncomfortable and shy. He needed a shower and so I sent him to the bathroom in my room and gave him a towel.I knew the day was going to be interesting without me hurrying through it. I was dressed in a white mini skirt and a lose fitting red t shirt. I felt sexy! I settled myself on my bed, watching that dirty movie on my laptop again waiting for him to come out of the shower. I remember waiting for an eternity. He took a good half an hour in there.I was wondering what he was.