With one hand on the back of her neck, he began to “frisk” her with the other hand. Susan was sobbing, now, and pleading…begging…to be let go....She didn’t even notice his hand, when it unbuttoned her jacket, and slid over her breast. She wore a thin lace bra, and her nipples often showed right through, had she taken her jacket off.His hand continued exploring her chest and upper body, all while she was crying and begging to be let go. At some point, Susan started to come out of her panic, and. The girl then put the pump on my tit and started playing with hers, this was so fucking hot. They guy then cries out he is Cumming and started pumping harder and his cock was starting to pulsate in my mouth. So I took the first part of the load in my mouth and then got some on my tits. They guy then puts his cock back in his pants and bends over and say’s, honey I will meet you in the car and then walks away.She then grabs me and gives me one long deep kiss and then licks all the cum off of my. He had been in this new body for weeks and suddenly started laughing at the pronounced nipples erupting from the sudsy bubble bath. They had a life of their own. Two button shaped fleshy tips kept rising and lowering into the sweet bubbles as his respiration kept in synchronization. He never realized how sensual and luscious a woman's breast could be. They were more sensitive than he had imagined. He could follow the attractive curve of his sleek feminine legs to the tips of his toes. "Hmmm. I very nearly forgot about the present. I went along with my usual after-school activities- eating, watching TV, playing video games, just general procrastination- only I didn't have the usual homework hanging over my head. A short break is better than no break, I guess.Late that night, I dreamed, as I always did. About being female.That's kind of a crucial point to this story, so I guess I'll explain. I'd always felt that I would be happier if I had been born female- a beautiful one,.