It was clear that my enlarged clit appealed to him enormously. Esau’s, spirited lip action as he tormented my man in the boat in a hurricane of sali...a was breathtaking. When Esau finally moved up my torso before inserting his cock, my bloated sailor got flogged vigorously before his animated entry. With his hips in full cry as he hovered on outstretched arms, I yelped as my cunt got badgered by his oversized phallus. I had never experienced anything close to this before and whimpered like a. She was wearing the same orange UT sweatshirt she'd worn when we were grading papers in Chattanooga. Was it a subtle but calculated reminder of our pleasant afternoon together? Dare to dream...As I approached she smiled warmly, and my smile back was just as genuine as I dropped into the seat next to her."Hey, thanks for saving me a seat," I said, gesturing around us. So far there were only a few dozen people in the hall that had capacity for a couple hundred. Not exactly a brilliant attempt at. I want to wash your sweet, young body, too. Tell me, Shannon, have you always wanted this, to submit to and serve a man?" I asked her, curious as to whether she was as truly submissive as she first seemed. She was just eighteen, after all."Yes, Master, I have. I've known about this lifestyle, this family tradition for a good while now. I've been eighteen for most of the year, too. I'll be nineteen soon enough. Master, I don't know if I have any dominance to my personality, but if I do, I will. Slowly, a sense of calm set in as I realized that in the eyes of theworld, I really did look like a girl! The elation was still there, evenmore than before, but my fear of discovery was ebbing. I WAS a girl toeveryone I saw. I loved this feeling more than anything I had everexperienced, and suddenly, my brain took over. I realized that if Iwanted to keep this up, I needed to concentrate and ACT like a girl asmuch as possible. I began to be aware of my own posture, walk, andmannerisms, the.