.. " Then in desperation."Well I mean no scars and I am feeling....."The shake of Grace de Messembry's head conveyed infinite patience. "No Sophie dea.... Don't be obtuse. I want to know about how you seeyour journey into femininity. I can see it that externally it is acredit to you and all the staff here, you're well on your way tobecoming such a pretty girl, but how do you feel in your innermostself? No longer any foolish hankerings after an irrevocably deadpast?" She half turned in her chair. Her tongue pressed against my shaft as she slowed her rhythm a little to catch her breath. I could barely hear her moaning over the cars as they passed by but it was enough to let me know she was really turned on by this. I opened the passenger side door so that we were now between the two open doors giving us a little more privacy and grabbed her under her arm to lift her up. I turned and pushed her head first in to the car and lifted her dress up over her hips to reveal her near perfect ass. . Her eyes widened as she gasped and tossed her head to the side. He slammed into her before withdrawing, almost leaving her, she whimpering in protest. His fingers touched her lips as he told her to be quiet – he wasn’t going anywhere. Then he slammed into her again, more violently yet never hurting her. She grabbed for his shoulders, her breath taken away from the sudden force of him. She was not in pain, yet she felt afire. Nothing felt better, however, than this. He could never hurt her, she. Not rite now... HIM: Gud, been thinking bout you lately, sexy... ME: Oh ya?? Wat u been thinkin bout?? HIM: Im seein you layin on my bed, naked, having u open ur legs wide and me going to work on that sexy pussy while i grab on that ass... U thrusting that sweet pussy forward...fucking my tongue, smacking that ass as u pump my face... fucking it good as i continue to taste your creamy ass pussy. U melt all over my tongue, calling my name, tellin me u need me. When u start to quiet, imma turn.