Gently he stroked the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs and watched her legs spread wide for him. He had no clear idea of what to do, so he just con...inued to stroke her thighs. In no time he could see her breathing speed up. In moments, her pelvis started to jerk as his mere touch on her sensitive flesh was enough to bring the poor woman to orgasm.Watching, he saw moisture appear between her cunt lips. He thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was clean limbed and. As soon as she had punished the thirty-eight-year-old, she was going to take her upstairs to her bedroom and soothe her, with her hands, her tongue – just anything that Zoe would allow her to use.A few minutes passed, Zoe lying there sobbing as Dawn Sherrington touched and massaged the woman’s throbbing bum cheeks and thighs with her long fingernails. Once satisfied, Ms. Sherrington tapped the older woman on the bottom gently.“Up you get, Honey. Go and lie face down on your bed and I’ll be up. So dad took a month off work and they arranged for me to have the genital surgery during the Christmas vacation. I was so excited but it wasn't easy and I did a lot of second guessing. Even after the surgery was completed. I was still wondering if I did the right thing."It was a hard two weeks recovering but life got much better when I got back to the stables and then back to school. By January, I was back in the groove but dad insisted that I still live as a boy in public, so I wouldn't get. That should be enough time “to get off the rag.” I stewed about it for a couple days. But I never called him to say no, like I swore to myself I would; and, when Friday rolled around, I was ready for him again. We did it in the back seat of his car. It hurt, but it didn’t last too long. The problem this time was that he wanted to wait awhile and do it again “when he was ready.” It took about thirty minutes for that to happen, but he wanted me to play with his cock (he made me call it a cock) in.