Maine juldi-2 khana khatam kiya aur bister par aa gaye maine Reema ko awaz lagayi kee juldi aa jao.Thodi der baad Reema bed par aa gayi sardiyon ke di... the Reema mere bagal main aa kar so gayi vaise to wo roj hee soti thee lekin aaj to sub kuch badla-2 tha , Reema kee peeth meri taraf thee, maine dheere se apna haath uskee kamar main daal diya aur usse bilkul sat gaya , Reema bhi mera badla-2 nature dekh kar ascharya main thee , maine lungi ke neeche underwear bhi utar diya tha aur apne loude. It wasn't much, but it gave me something to cuddle during the long nights of tears that had come from having my life torn apart.The reason why I had left my parents' home was an open secret in my family. It was because I was trans, and that was something neither my mother nor my father could accept.Twenty years ago, I was born in Munich and given the male birth-name, Eckhardt. It was a hard-sounding name, and I always hated it. Unfortunately, it wasn't the only thing I hated. I hated my. It felt like an eternity. The sweat began to cool down in the suit against my skin and I felt a bit cold. I also felt really awkward about what happened and all I could think about was getting a shower and putting this behind me. A while later he showed up again, this time dressed identical to me. He told me he wanted to do it again but this time with both of us in latex. He came over to me and proceeded to finger my ass again while sucking my dick. Every once in a while he'd lick my balls and. "Be a little rough, I like that with my breasts. You can feel me up anyway you want from now on but this is our secret no telling your nasty friends your getting a sister tit show or it's over." she said.I felt her up like it was the last time I'd ever feel a tit again, hell this was my first time and when she sobered up might be my last. Her breasts were firm, soft and so pretty, nipples hard and pert. Chris took my hand, holding the fingers, "twist my nipples a little" she ordered.I twisted.