“Hope you sleep well, we shall meet and talk tomorrow morning”; aunty said and left the room.Victoria fell off to sleep for a while to wake up in ...he middle of the night. The house was quiet. Vickie tried to figure out whether Aunty did really masturbate her or was it only a dream until her hand reached between her legs to the dampness and also a feeling of recent poke in her anal opening. She got off the bed to go look if Michael was asleep or awake. She was not sure to talk with him and try. Unlike some of my previous work,this is a fantasy that I might actually enjoy living out. Veronica exists,but her name has been changed to protect the nearly innocent, that is tosay, me! As always, feedback is requested and may play a large part indeciding if this is a standalone story or the 1st in a series. Enjoy!I read somewhere that most cross dressers and transvestites are straight.It is certainly true in my case. I dress up in women's clothes and highheels almost every night and wear. OH FUCK! Daddy’s gunna come! Come on boy, drink daddy’s cum. Drink every bit!’ Mark was appalled that this man was going to empty his load inside…his mouth! But Mark didn’t know how to stop him. Then the blond started moaning. ‘Yes! Spray your load into the boy! YES! Oh fuck! I’m gunna cum! FUCK!’ ‘Fuck, daddy’s cumming! Daddy’s spraying his load in this pretty face!’ ‘YES! Fuck that pretty mouth! Fuck that mouth good! ‘Fuuuuuck!’ ‘Fuuuuuck!’ Mark felt the huge cock inside his mouth explode,. She is about to do something I've never seen her do before. My eyes widen and I took a gasping breaths as I watched her take my fingers, one at a time, into her mouth. She sucked and licked the first one clean, then the second, then the third, slowly and sensually, without breaking eye contact. I moaned as I watched, barely able to take her taunting any more. She climbed on top of me, straddling me, still looking into my eyes, and slowly, lightly, barely touching me, rubbed her pussy from the.