" "Well, since you put it that way." I extended my arm. Detective Zygroff placed a small instrument on it and pushed a button. The little display on t...p of the instrument showed "male." "Can you explain that?" he asked. "It must be a mistake," I said. "If I were male, why is my name Sally? Explain that!" "These gender detectors are not one hundred percent accurate, but they are accurate enough to justify an arrest on suspicion of gender changing. You will be properly examined at the jail. Stand. You don't know what to say, but yes. I go over to you and begin to rub your chest and slide my hand to your cock. Nice and hard I think to myself. I unzip your pants and your cock jumps out at me. MMm clean shaved, so long and thick. "I have a nice place for that to be in right now" I bend down and kiss the head and lick on the head. Then, I begin to suck on you, putting all of you in my mouth. I can feel your precum on my tonsils, you are moaning loudly. You look down to me and see. "Tell me what you want, little lamb." Licks her. "I want to ride your face,” Isabella purrs.More instantaneous than thought, she is astride his mouth as she envisioned, the shift disorienting, yet smooth.Whatever she wants--In the blink of an eye."Oh fuck, that's nice," she mewls, grinding on his tongue. Death loves the feeling of being straddled by her. Her scent is the moment of new life. The sensation of rain misting on flower petals. The stillness of winter air through calmly falling. "Fuck me....Oooooh shit.....Yes,Yes,Yes....right there" she cried out as i drilled her pussy....I smelled and kissed all on her smelly feet as i stroked her with my pole,they had I nice clammy smell to them as if she been walking on them all day....I love that shit! I positioned her on top of me so she could ride my dick....Nothing like a petite slim bitch on top of you riding your dick like it's her last....I gripped her shoulders driving her up and down my shaft i could see the cream from.