?????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????? Malgr? elle une louche langueur gagnait ses reins...? Et l'autre qui continuait ? prendre d...s photos ! La main s'abattit une premi?re fois sur le majestueux p?tard une vive douleur irradia alors sa croupe, la deuxi?me claque se faisait attendre, et c'est alors qu'elle d?crispait ses fesses qu'elle arriva provoquant imm?diatement un surcro?t de douleur . La technique de fesseur de Miloud ?tait bien au point, les coups ?taient violents,. ” I thought about it for a little while. Maggie was still tugging on my cock, which made it hard to concentrate, so I said, “Okay, but you’ve got to go back to your bed before they get up. Ok”Maggie placed her lips on mine and we started kissing each other deeply. Maggie was still pulling on me, so I let my hand wander down and found her naked pussy. My index finger found its way into her cunt, and was now playing with her juices. I scooped some out and as before started rimming her pussy.. A piece of trivia rose up fromdim memory, and he wiped front to back, his pussy twitching as it wasrubbed.He got up and faced the mirror. One more thing. It was something hehad done every day, every year since he entered adolescence, and he'dbe damned if he stopped now just because he didn't need to anymore. Hecast about the room and located the complimentary razor and shavingcream. He poured some shaving cream into a white, slender hand andrubbed it onto his smooth, soft cheeks, round chin. As I walked back to my car I came to a frightening realization. Therewould be no hiding from my neighbors. They would see me going about asa woman. What would they think? Worse, my oh so realistic fake vaginawas fully functional, so to speak. I was now just as vulnerable to aman's instincts and powerful body as a real woman. God, what had I doneto myself? All because of my stupid desire to cross-dress. I had nodesire to actually be a woman. I just occasionally enjoyed dressing upas one. Well,.