As she moved her arm her hand struck my crotch, and she must have felt my hardness. She smiled but did not say anything. And went to her bedroom to ch...nge.While she was away I was fantasizing about fucking her. She came out dressed in a nightie, clearly not wearing any bra or panty. In her lighted silouhette I could clearly see the full profile of her gorgeous tits, as she got up to get the drinks glasses back to where we were sitting on the sofa. Inside me I just wanted to rape her, but did. " Like this?" She was curious what the hell i had planned."Yes, now put this pillow behind the small of your back and lift your legs up and grab your ankles." That put her in a contorted position but perfect for what I had in mind. I got down on my knees in front of her and moved on her pussy. She now realized I was going to lick her pussy again. What she didn't know is this position is how I got my girlfriend into multiple orgasms and squirting (because of the angle). The difference is I only. Her sole was pinkish in color and devoid of any blemishes. Compared to it, the plaster encasing her entire leg was a sheer white monster. The cast followed the curve of her right hip, then dipped at the small of her back. From his point of view, he could see the cleavage between her buttocks and the padded edge of the portion of the cast that hugged her slim waist. “What are you doing here?” Mrs. Tandy asked in a sweet drowsy voice. John could feel the redness. As he progressed through school he soon realised thatpresenting himself totally enfemme created problems that he'd rather nothave to deal with. He was called a sissy, bullied and sometimes foundhimself in fights despite being enrolled at a very progressive publicschool.By the time he entered puberty and made the transition to university he hadmastered the art of androgyny. He kept his long red locks and woreprovocative, 'alternative' clothing often favouring lycra leggings andsometimes even.