"No, dear... You need the material forreconstruction. We just need to get rid of thosenasty testes. Once that's done, and you're on girlhormones, you'...l feel much more like yourself,"he smiles up at me as he lowers himself to hisknees.There is a slight sound, like a muffled zipper,then a sort of wet squish. The man on his kneesbefore me them makes several grunts as hestruggles to cut something. My head spins. Theshivering gets worse. I can feel the ticklingsensation of wetness creeping down my. He grabbed my hips with each of his hands and thrusted deep and hard, oh how fucking good his cock felt inside my pussy. Which was now nearly dripping wet. Suddenly I felt warmth on my ass as he shot his load on me, but he was far from finished. He quickly ripped my shirt off of my body and tore my bra off. He was still hard. He rammed right back inside me, with a hand holding as much of my large breast as he could. Now with every few thrusts he was grabbing pulling and squeezing my nipples. He. “Well now I understand the… condition… you’re in, she was quite a looker.” his sister laughed in the main room as he quickly changed and came back out.“Well that was awkward… uh I guess I’m ready to go…” He threw the rest of his stuff together he and his roommate carried it all out to his mother’s van. “Don’t say a word,” Mike threatened his grinning roommate.“Haha I don’t think any words are needed.”After 3 trips, the two of them had the car completely packed and he said bye to his roommate. It was a moment of incredible intimacy, one that I can still picture to this day. She did it was such ease like we were long time lovers or husband and wife. As strange as it seems, this was a moment that told me that she was a very special person; that something special had developed between us.Cindy stood up, stepped out of the panties caught around her ankles, and walked over to me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my lips slowly, rubbing her naked breasts against me, my hard.