“My God, girl, what happened to being tired?” He asked her before sucking on each nipple. “Mmm, that feels good, baby. But I was never tired. I ...as making you think that because I want pleasure you tonight,” she moaned out as his expert mouth devoured her nipples. “Then do what you need to do then,” he said as he looked up at her. “You just lay back and I’ll do everything.” Mike obliged and lied back while she leaned down and continued kissing him before sliding off him to remove his pants,. " "I don't think I'll be able to pay you back." "You don't need to pay me back. I want you to be able to attend this New Years Eve party and I want you to feel good about yourself while you're there. That means we have to get you a jacket, a dress shirt and a tie." "Thank you sir, I would like to go to the party." Ninety minutes later we were walking out of a Men's Wearhouse with a white dress shirt, a tie and a sports jacket that met two key criteria. It fit Paul reasonably well so it didn't. It seemed like I had an internal conflict one moment I felt like a complete girl but now my manly side was aching to take over. All I could think about was fucking Jamie. That thought came from deep inside and I didn’t have such thoughts for a long time. Back when I lived as a boy I always had a crush on Jamie, in fact, I was jealous of her boyfriend’s getting to fuck her. Ever since I began living as Meghan and working with her in the store, these thoughts were all gone, she was simply my best. He wasn’t slow this time. He pushed it in as hard as possible and I could feel the pain and gasped hard before I could make any sound. He remained there and asked “how does it feel?” I said “it feels mighty”.He then started to and fro motion and pounding as hard as he could and at the same time spanking on my ass with both his hands. He kept on increasing the force of his strokes and also the force with which he was spanking me. The room was filled with different erotic sounds – the sound of.