I wondered why my sister ever wore clothes like that. As I came close tothe football field, I could hear that they once again starting to callnames. I...just walked away as I knew what they wanted to call me. I wentto my hiding place by the lake. I just sat down with a few tears flowingdown my cheeks. I no longer got mad at myself when I cried. I was gettingused to it. I would have loved to play football, but now I just sat herthinking of how my life sucked, just because I had a girl's body. Then. ”She lifted her hands to her mouth and sucked on the tips of her fingers. She smeared them with warm saliva. As she removed her fingers, they dripped with spit.”Rub them on your upper chest, between your tits, and then all over your lower belly.”Her wet fingers painted her upper chest with saliva, and moved them between the mounds. She moaned and shuddered as the fingers brushed past the breasts. The boobs gently vibrated and teased her already aching nipples. When her fingers fondled her. " Excitedly she stood, enjoying the fact that I had called her my good “lil” bitch which I had never done before. She took the soap and washed every inch, making sure she washed my vagina and ass throughly. Then I rinsed as she did the same for herself. Having control over this woman and seeing her naked body turned me on that I couldn't wait. I had to please her. I had to reward her for trying something new for me. Grabbing her hair I pulled her toward me. Kissing her soft lips I moved down.. While Vijay fucked my pussy, he changed his rhythm and kept me guessing about what he was going to do at which moment. But Sanjay was different. He fucked me so hard and fast that I did not even have time to think that I did not have any thoughts. My body was on fire, and my pussy was like a volcano, in which Sanjay’s cock was churning lava in tons. All I could do was shout and cry out. Not from pain, but from pleasure. In fact, I did not realize that I was shouting till he stop when I suddenly.