She began sucking on it like it was a lollipop, licking the tip, wrapping her lips around it, making a happy sound in her throat and then repeating it... I took her head in my hands, holding her in place, but I could only take this for a minute or two. Moving my hands to the back of her head, I slid my hips forward and urged her to take more of it. She briefly resisted before she grabbed my hips, fully taking my cock into her mouth. Diane began moving her head rapidly back and forth while she. ”It was hard to undress him because he was groggy, jerking and mumbling something every now and then. It was both sad and comic to see him in such a state. Lieutenant Željko had a sculptured body. In his early thirties, he started losing his hair (probably from the helmet he had to wear on frequent manoeuvres) but even that suited him. He had sort of a savage beauty. A mix of a Muslim father and a Serbian mother, he inherited glistening dark eyes and light complexion. He looked gorgeous. The. The more I changed, the less control I had. She also explained, that once she lifted that compulsion, I would still feel the incongruity of being male, albeit a former cross-dressing male in a female body. She made sure to point out, a COMPLETELY female body. That would fade over a month or so. They then had me give them a private modeling show, with pieces of lingerie, tight lycra minidresses etc. they brought to help me in my new life. It was fairly humiliating, spinning in front of these. While we enjoyed the embrace, he ran his hand through my hair.. “Mmmhh…Roger, sh…ii…” he whispered as I tangled my fingers inside the strands of his beautiful brownish blond locks. “Ooh Nat…uhh…” That minute, I wanted to feel something more than just kisses. While he was still on top, I moved my hands down to his buttocks, gripping them tight. I pressed myself into him, rubbing against the hard vessel between his thighs. “Ohh Roger, shit,” he said after ceasing our kiss. Lightly, he placed.