‘Put the fuckin’ phone down, cunt!’ Bruno grumbled. ‘Who the fuck are you callin’ anyhow?’ ‘She’s on the phone with the police,’ Joa...ne said. ‘They’re on their way. You men better leave before you get in any more trouble than you’re already in. You don’t want to be here when the police get here.’ ‘Like I fuckin’ believe you’re on the phone with the cops,’ Bruno said. ‘Besides, it don’t matter. By the time the fuckin’ pigs can get here, me ‘n Jimmy will be long gone.’ ‘I’m glad you suggested. She was awsome at the blow jobs knew what to do and take it all in her mouth,she licked the shaft and gently nibbled the head as she wanked me she started to rub it harder knowing it would make me cum she wasnt wrong I pumped my cum down her throat and she rubbed some on her tits.We got up had a shower and then breakfast,she got ready as she was going on a girlie day out shopping with her elder sister. She kissed me goodbye and off she went, I sat down and chilled and listened to some. Yvonne and Chloe watched her go."Oh Ral, she's beautiful, just like Alexandria." Yvonne thought."I know, but remember our rule. Hands off unless she invites you and even then she says how far things can go."Chloe nodded, she had been the one who really wanted to do more than clean her up. Yvonne looked at me and ran her hand over me, down until she stroked me. I was still rock solid."You still need relief."I nodded. She took my hand and got up. Chloe and I stood up and Yvonne led us to the bed.. My eyes really are brown, and the jewellery and accessories are realenough, but my looks are a fake. My hair is a wig, a very real lookingone, but a wig. My breasts are pads inside a bra, and my body has beenpadded expertly inside these clothes that I wear to make me appearfemale. And I dread what my *mother* will want done to my body in thelong term. I wonder what my friends would think if they knew thateverything I say and every move I make is all an act? That I hatetalking about boys and.