.. wrong, or at least dangerous, to tell anyone.Dad sat in his favorite chair, whereas I sat on the couch, with Amy and Megan sitting on either side o... me. Both of them cuddled up close, trying to comfort me, for they both picked up how nervous I was. I just didn't know where to start.Dad raised his eyebrows at me, waiting for me to begin. I still hesitated. Megan squeezed my hand in support. She didn't seem upset about all this. Of course, she probably knew it was going to happen. Amy finally. Dropping to her knees, she looked up with a quick smile. "Hi jerry" she said. "I hear you want a blow job."Martha began pulling his shaft with soft, jerking movements. She saw how excited he was as his bell end shone in the lights. The room fell silent, other than the hum of the cooling fan, and a faint hint of yelps and bedsprings from a nearby bedroom. In there, Martha's best friend, Silvia, was having her arse probed deeply by a regular punter, straining to fill her bottom with his. Cette derni?re ann?e avec moi l’a pr?par?e physiquement et psychologiquement, mais vous connaissez sa d?termination, son courage et son sens absolu du plaisir. La voie qu’elle a choisi ne m’est pas connue, ni d’elle m?me d’ailleurs. Elle a pr?par? m?thodiquement cinq sc?narios que vous allez choisir pour elle, anonymement, par bulletin secret. Dans quelques instants elle prendra la parole pour expliquer ces sc?narios et votre choix s’imposera ? elle, sans recours. L’un d’entre vous sera choisi. Then she walked to her purse and took out a condom. She put it on my hard cock.Then she smeared some lube on my now sheathed dick. She pushed her black stockings off her ass, lubed herself up and bent over the sink. Grabbing me by my dick, she led me inside of her.I pushed myself all the way in and started to slowly stroke in and out. The trans-girl moaned loud and begged me to fuck her harder and faster. She said she was my entire bitch now…I started to pump in and out of her as fast as I.