At one point I thought about pulling out and turning her on her stomach (doggy style is my favourite position), but every time I would try to do that ...he would latch onto my butt and wouldn’t let me do it.I was amazed at her strength and was scared she will not let me pull out in time when I cum, so I bent on her slowing for a second and told her that she need to let me go when I ask so I do not cum in her. I guess she understood what it meant, and nodded her head breathlessly.Now relaxed of. “Listen, Maryanne, it’s clear that one of us is in control here. Don’t you agree?” “Yes.” “Good, then you can be John most of the time, except when you’re Maryanne.” I felt my cock swelling in my pants, precum dripping at the thought of her being in charge. She was determined but never forceful. She was simply guiding me in a direction that I’d never realized by myself. I felt grateful for the fact that she was investing time in me, even though I also felt deeply embarrassed about the fact that. I told that sometimes I did, but only occasionally. I asked her if she missed it, and she said the same. She told me that the whole experience of transforming me into a woman had reinforced something in her too, and that was that she enjoyed making love to me about the same as when I made love to her. She also had come to realise that she enjoyed the ‘masculine’ side of herself, especially in the bedroom. Unlike me, she had no desire to live as the opposite gender, but when she was with Claire. .To ghar par din mein sirf mein aur mom thi…. Subah khana khane ke baad mom kaam karne lagi atleast 12pm tak mom ne kaam khatam kiya aur sooch rha tha ki mom ko kaise choda uske baad hum ne khana khaya aur mein mom ke boobs dekhne laga fir maine mom ko aik mazak kiya maine kahan main tumhe aik hi haath oper utha sakhta hoon to mom hans padi aur mein dono hath se mom ke hath pakde aur zor dena lagaMaine fir balance out of control krne ka natak kia aur seedha mom ke oper aaya aur mere dono hath.