When I'm a boy, I just feel... trapped. When I'm a girl Ifeel free." Beverly nods, then says something that almost makes me sickwith nerves."You need ...o tell your parents," Beverly firmly states. "You clearly havesome degree of gender dysphoria. Whether or not you are decisively a girltrapped in a boy's body I can't say for certain without speaking to you-and to Nikki- further, but bottling it up won't help you or anyone." I- I can't tell my parents," I complain, tears welling in my. I told him that I had to do it or we would go to jail and lose our daughter. I think I was trying more to convince myself than John.Tom told John not to do anything stupid as he walked behind me. When we got to the bedroom Tom put a chair up against the door knob. He said this is to keep John from barging in on us. I reached up started to unbutton my blouse when he told me to stop. He said he wanted to undress me. He unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off. Then he reach around me and unclipped. I needed him so badly. Where was he? What was taking so long? Didn't he know that I needed him? I lightly touched my nipples through my thin cotton shift, the only thing I was wearing. Their hardness gave testimony to the intensity of my desire. Dinner was warm on the stove, but I knew that I would probably have to reheat it. No way would I delay the ultimate physical pleasure for simple nourishment. I knew I should feed him first, but the throbbing in my nether regions would probably not be. Just wait a minute, he said, his hole getting used to my cock.When he was ready he took his hand away and said, ok, now.I fucked him, deep long strokes, the cop cum frothed around the base of my cock and his pink anus lips.I could feel more cum leaking out of my own loose hole as I prepared to fill him with what was likely a huge load.Cum in me, he whispered. And I did. As soon as he commanded I began shooting my load into his eager hole. My cock felt harder than it ever had and I could feel.