A long time ago...Then one day I came across it.There was a completely different me hiding in the mirror.And then I realized at a glance that the c***... was a girl, not a boy.It happened when I was 12 years old.Maybe it started then.I prefer skirts to pants.I like my makeup face more than my bare face.I prefer kissing men to women.And I like dick better than push.Everything became so naturally so.I don't project myself on the girl in that painting.Because I'm already a woman.A woman with the. I was instructed to take Mathew downstairs and order a taxi for him, which I did. Whilst waiting for the taxi we could hear her screaming and swearing he had the “biggest cock ever”. Finally the taxi arrived and I run upstairs taking my clothes off as I went.I rushed into the bedroom and she was riding him. His cock looked huge going inside her shaven pussy and she was covered in sweat. Her eyes rolled in her head and she looked the horniest I have ever seen her. Her stockings had been. You push yourself up my body as I cover your stomach with kisses. Finally you kneel over my face. You weren't kidding, your pussy is actually dripping your wetness. I've never seen you this turned on before. You slowly lower your self down and I stick out my tongue to taste you. I slip my tongue as deep inside you as it will go. You moan and start to slide up and down my tongue like it's a cock. After a few strokes you push yourself back down and twist your hips a little so that my tongue rubs. ‘Oh yes bitch! I’m feeling you…. Mmmm!’ Encouraged by his coarse manly moans, Constance sucked his cock with expert dexterity that he went verbally explosive. ‘Dayum! Where the fuck did you learn to suck cock like a damn good whore?’ ‘Oh my Goooooooooooood! You are a nasty whore…Yeahhh!’ Unable to hold his libido back anymore, Fix pulled back and pulled Constance up roughly by the arm. He then grabbed her ample breast and squeezed her nipple hard before turning her around and bending her over..