.. This feels like a beautiful human cunt!" I huskily said, as my thumb wandered up to tease her clit. "OK, you've convinced me, sweet Cassandra! Can ...ou forgive me?" Her quick pants of breath told me I was forgiven, as I pressed her button hard with my thumb."AHH! Right there!" she moaned, as she pressed her hips into my wandering hand. I continued to gently tease her nipple while I fingered her cleft, her rapid breathing telling me I was doing something right.I leaned down to take her other. She didn’t understand my relationship with these two either.Fiona also got a first, Toni got a 2:1. Both their degrees were about right, mine was a fluke (I put it down to my exam answer that suggested Shakespeare wasn’t the world’s best playwright – some professors like a bit of iconoclasm).When Gramps died, we all thought granny would, or even should, sell up and move somewhere else. Somewhere with a bus service at least. But she didn’t. She said Johnny (son of Johnny; actually the spitting. I would get undressed, open the drawers,choose a lingerie set and put it on slowly, enjoying the delicate touch ofeach garment as I slipped it in. After getting dressed I usually walked alittle through the house practicing my feminine walking technique.The end always came when I could no longer contain the hardness of mylittle penis inside the tight panties and I would lay on my mother's bedto masturbate.The images that ran through my mind as I pleasured myself were alwayssimilar. Sometimes I. I am decently fit but not overdosed on muscle. One of my biggest interests is black chicks. I always loved the contrast of my tan white skin with their dark black skin. They usually have amazing proportions and are great with sex. Anyways, I had just moved into this nice neighborhood and was still a bit unfamiliar with pretty much everyone. The only person I had met so far was an elderly man next door. However I certainly planned on meeting more people at some point. As I started my pushing.