Tu appartieni a me. Tu sei mia. Quando diventidonna, voglio essere io il tuo uomo, e voglio sostenerti in ogni passodella transizione. Essere il tuo s...lo uomo" avevano avuto un impatto forsepi? significativo di quello degli ormoni stessi. Sentivo la miafemminilit? riconosciuta e apprezzata, e questo per una donna trans comeme era praticamente l'equivalente del vincere in una lotteria, se nonaddirittura di pi?. Mi sentivo donna nella pancia, e nei seni acerbi cheormai facevano capolino sul mio. He beat on Peters leg whispering “that will knock her out”! What he didn't know was only the bottle cork had scent. Inside was only cheap, weak wine. It was a gag gift. Peter knew Jean's plan was in full stage. Jean had poured a drink, took a sip, coughed twice, saying it was stronger than she remembered. She finished the first shot quickly. She poured another. Sipped it slowly, with a far away look in her eyes. Paul whispered that she was getting drunk. Jean was sitting with her thighs spread. Iknew my grandfather wouldnt be home soon but my grandmother would be home in 45 minutes. I went to one of my favorite porn sites and found a vid tht made me extremely horny. So i pulled out my 8in thick black cock and began to start masturbating to get tht good lil nut in lol. I wasnt paying attention to the time and before i noticed my grandma was coming in the house. Reminding u tht our air is off and it was hot so i stop pulled my pants up and hid my laptop woth no shirt on. My grand ma. Her hymen tore like tissue paper, barely slowing my cock down."Holy shit!" she gasped; her cunt squeezed like a vice on my cock. "Holy fucking shit!" Language!" snapped her dad as he reamed her mom's ass."Holy shit, holy shit!" she kept screaming as I pumped my cock inside her sopping cunt. Her eyes and cunt squeezed tightly as she came. "Oh my fucking shit!" Language, young lady! That's your last warning!" You mind your father," Irene panted. "Umm, go a little harder, Ernie! Crud, why didn't.