Me: hey what you are doing.Kiran: you said you will not give blow job but I can give my madam’s pussy to my cock.Me: what? you will fuck me now that...to in hospital.Kiran: yes I think its my property.Me: no I don’t allow you.Kiran: fine then.I was baffled by his reaction, he left me & sat on his bed. I asked what happened kiran.Kiran: you said you don’t like right then leave it, I don’t want to force you.Me: yes I said no because I don’t want to get fucked before giving a blowjob to my former’s. Dan's face wassmooth and girly. His light, brunette hair was starting to become long.His body seems more bulking for a female but other than that it seemsleaning to the feminine side. Dan walked across his room and pulled outa large, leather bag. He wants to have a more dominate female side. Hesat down at a small chair he had next to the mirror. Inside the brown,leather bag was all of Danielle's make-up: Eyeliner, foundation, gloss,sponges, lipsticks, lip gloss, lip balm, mascara, lip liner,. ’ He rose from the bed, adjusting his pants. ‘You take care, alright?’ She nodded. ‘Thank your mom from me.’ ‘I will,’ he smiled, his eyes darting at her lips. He resisted the urge to kiss her and turned around. ‘Goodnight, Izzi,’ he said as he opened the door to walk out. ‘Brandy.’ She called just as he stepped outside. He let half of his body back in through the door, an expectant look on his face. ‘You really don’t hate me?’ she asked. Brandon’s heart ached at those words. Hate her? She was. N..no.”“So what are you going to do Miss P.T.?”“Take my jeans off.”“Good girl.”My mouth raw, shaking and trying to forget the consequences of my actions I pulled the t-shirt off her head. Her pretty big blue eyes were full of tears, her lovely cheeks flush, her full lips downwards quivering. Charlotte reluctantly stood up, trying to hide her spanked boobs from me. She stood in front of me.“Jeans off!” I barked.Charlotte kept the “I don’t want to do it face” but started to undo the buttons on.