I buried my head under her chin, kissing her upper chest as she breathed in and out deeply. I soon resumed fucking her pussy, now much more slowly and...aware of the more slippery sensation courtesy of my come, before my cock soon decided to call time and soften. Soon it slid meekly out of her hole and fell between her legs.I raised my head from Emma’s chest and placed a simple kiss on her lips.“Wow”, I said with a breathlessness normally expected after heavy exertion.“Wow, indeed”, she replied,. Or perhaps she turned tricks in some sleazy bar for drug money. They didn’t know, and they didn’t want to know. They’d written her off and never mentioned her, so that many of their acquaintances didn’t even know of her existence.Six years after she was born Emma had given birth to a son. Branch was very different from his sister. He was quiet and kept to himself. As a small child he seldom cried, but neither did he often laugh. He didn’t complain or beg for toys they couldn’t afford.He seemed. “Where’s your boyfriend? A beautiful girl like you must drive the boys wild.”“I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m much to shy for any of that.”“I bet your teasing! You’re so pretty and your smile lights up the room.”“I’m not kidding! I’ve never had a boyfriend. Not even once!”“Could I buy you a drink? Let me return the favor.”“Sure, that would be great. I’m having a Malibu and pineapple.”Henry put his hand up and told the bartender what Molly wanted. He put the drink down next to her and walked away.. So I stayed quiet. I looked at myself from various sides in the mirror. And I'll be damned if I didn't look like a woman. These guys were good. Maybe too good. I gently lifted the edge of the gown and said a prayer as reached for my dick. It was still there. I gave thanks. I checked again, my balls were also intact. I'm definitely going to start going to church again. After a few more minutes I slowly made my way back to the bed. It felt strange the way these boobs pulled, and swayed back and.