Max, who already had been a little drunk when he arrived, was now on his third beer and was getting a bit emotional. “Why can't girls be more like y...u, Kelly?" he said. “I love you. You're always so good to me.” “I love you too, little brother,” I said. Max began to cry. “Oh, don't cry!” I said, and moved over to the sofa, next to him. “Here, come here!” I took him in my arms and held him, and while he hugged me and sobbed, I kissed his wet face, and stroked his soft hair. Still sobbing, he. I realized that my actions today were no surprise to her, which made me even more horny.Before I got do the next step, she was already slipping her butt down my body until her mouth caught my waiting, big cock. I lifted my head to admire the wobbling butt cheeks while her hot lips gently sucked my aching tool.She moved further down on me until my dick head felt the curly pussy hair and started the journey down to paradise. Annie opened her legs, gripped my throbbing cock and made it glide into. The cocks sliding in and out of her made Beverly shake as she felt her pussy grow wetter and more sensitive. Her whole body was on fire with desire and she could already feel the orgasm building as the thick black cocks thrust into her.“This white bitch loves it!” She heard Sammy say as he snapped another picture, she groaned again and sucked harder on Otis, and taking a little more of his cock in her warm mouth as he held her head still and thrust his hips.The grip that Tyrell had on her hips. My mother demanded to know that meaning of this andpointed at me. As we stood waiting for an explanation, my hope camecrashing down as Micheal began to explain that I had confessed to himmy secret desire to become a girl. My mind screamed "WHAT?" but when heasked me, my mouth betrayed me and agreed with him. With his coaxing, Iwas suddenly babbling on about how I felt more comfortable as a girland how I wanted nothing more than to be feminine and how Micheal wassuch a good friend for helping me.