Me sent?a excitada dentro de mi piel de mujer.Mi pene, naturalmente, no daba ninguna respuesta. Ni siquiera goteabal?quido seminal, pero mi mente bull...a con un deseo indefinido yprimario. A medida que el sue?o se iba disipando, los recuerdos del d?aiban tomando su lugar. Mi rostro maquillado, yo reci?n salida de lapeluquer?a... y sobre todo, la fort?sima sensaci?n que Deborah me hab?acausado al lavarme el pelo, tan placentera, tan... sexual.Ya hab?a aprendido que era in?til intentar cualquier. The hard thumping in her chest drowned out her mother’s cries of ecstasy down the hall. The tingling between Dakota’s legs was the strongest it had ever been, and she figured that she might as well get paid for it.The old man didn’t even hesitate as he chuckled and pulled out a thick wad of cash, peeling five one-hundred dollar bills out and flashing them to the young teenager. “Deal. Who knows? Maybe I’ll knock up my own daughter.” Dakota blushed and rolled her eyes as she reached for the. Dance for daddy. Tell me all about what you are wearingand why, Megan." I'm wearing my favorite pink cocktail dress. I mean, I'm wearing myfavorite pink cocktail dress, sir" And your slutty heels and stockings, fag? Keep dancing. Run your handsup and down yourself. Pout those dicksucking lips. Good bitch. Fluffyour hair and dance. Why are you wearing this and who for, slut?" I'm wearing it for you sir because I want you to fuck me and use methe way I deserve for being a sissy. I wear women's. Whenever i went into the kitchen for soda or water, she would pinch my butt and tell me how i cute i was! Wasnt sure why she was doing it until one day she had to cross me in the narrow pantry for a glass and our bodies kinda had to touch to walk by. As she did, i could feel her breasts rub against me and i smelled her perfume, it was nice. She gave me a sly grin that made me think, maybe those pinches werent just jokes? i bet i could have sex with this woman if i want? The next night i came to.