“Just watch,” Lasla purred. “This is the passion that you're going to get if you submit.”“I'll never submit!” growled the princess.I broke...the kiss and moaned, “We'll see. My brother is quite the lover.”Kurtis grinned. Then he grabbed my ass and lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist and shuddered as he carried me to the divan. He set me down on it and broke out of my embrace. His hands pushed my thighs wide apart, my red fur surrounding my twat.With a growl, my brother. Iknow such intense work will be very painful for the sixteenyear old, but ofcourse, he doesn't know that yet.Next we stopped for a joint. He got I, I got hard. Hewas a bit morerelaxed when I asked him to raise his shirt but to point athis dick as ifto see, "look what I have here."I casually asked him if he has ever fucked a girl. Hisanswer was no. Heis one hundred percent virgin. Yummy. I always use reallyfoul language withboys of his age..it gets them going. I said to him, "So younever had. So much so that she wanted me dressed as a woman for sex. To begin with I was not sure, but eventually I came round to the idea. It was mainly just some lipstick and perfume. After a few months we split up, but I continued to dress up. One day I decided to venture out as a woman. I lay in bed thinking what I should wear. I showered, shaved my legs and under arms. I had decided to wear a pair of black satin panties, a black satin boned corset and stockings, leather trousers and a black satin. He looked deep in my eyes, and said, Anjani I love you. I embraced him tight and hide my face in his wide chest. I felt my self in to a real man’s arms for the first time in my life. I liked to stay like that for a while. My breath became heavy.My heart was trying to jump out; I didn’t know whether that was due to joy. But I was sure that this man told me these words from the bottom of his heart. He raised me from the sofa. We both were standing now. He started kissing my face again; I was.