I was f******n at the time. My breasts were still tiny but other than that, people said I was a gorgeous person. I had a thin, athletic build. My hair...had grown out and reached halfway down my back. I had grown tall. People often told me I looked like a supermodel.Of course that meant a lot of guys were into me. Since my first time, I had six boyfriends in the past three years and had sex with four of them. None of them lasted long. Each time, I wasn't satisfied and would move on quickly.This. "Chris glanced up at his parents and smiled, aware that he was the topicof conversation, but not quite sure why they were making a fuss aboutit.What was wrong with being a girl? He had asked himself when Wendy hadmade the discovery earlier that morning. After all, Wendy was a girl andshe didn't seem to mind it in the least. Besides, he liked his sisterand thought she was a neat person. He didn't mind the thought of being agirl, if he could be just like her. Although the idea of having to sitto. He had not been inside a pussy for so long and hers was just so fantastic that he was having trouble hanging on, making the intense pleasure last. He stopped, bent over her, reached under and felt her tits, whispered in her ear in little gasps: “Your pussy…just amazing on my cock. Heaven…having my cock in you…feeling your tits at the same time”. His words and his cock were exciting her again; she reached down under and began to rub her clit as he resumed fucking her. “I love the feel of. I was shocked to find out that a village elder was set as a match for me in sex.He was in his fifties and was shorter and smaller than me.I was determined to complete my mission and accepted Milaku as my fuck mate.we held hands and he took me deep into the forest to a secluded area carrying some rugs and flint with him. It was pitch black in the wilderness and with a flame torch we found a secluded area near the river.He lit a bonfire and spread a mattress near the fire.He didn’t waste any time.