Randy was on the edge, too. He slammed his prick in and out of my grasping cunt. I was shaking my hips and rolling them around and pushing up to meet ...he cock that was forcing its way deep inside me only to pull out and then push back all the way into me. Randy's arms were trembling and then he gave a hoarse cry and shoved his cock even deeper in my pussy. I felt his cum spurt up through his prick and jet into me. That was all I needed, and I came, too, crying and thrashing my head from side to. I weighed all the options, and they convinced me to take the female hormones.Beverly and Carlos said they wanted to help me. They had been there with emotional support; Beverly came with me to every appointment and every therapy session but couldn’t help with financial support.The cost of this was going to be more than I could handle with my job at the restaurant, so I thought that I wouldn’t be able to do it, regardless of my decision.It was Beverly’s son, and my best friend, Greg that reached. ’ Since it was November, and with everyone studying and writing end of year exams, most of the usual student hot spots would be empty. Frank told Taylor to concentrate on his studies and getting better. Paul can play the guitar, so they could handle things without Taylor. The first month after the operation, Taylor took it easy, and kept to the doctors strict exercise routine, he had allot of studying to do so he concentrated on that. December the campus closed, so everyone went home, and away. .s..s...s..sorry master, I stammered, but it was too late, he continued to spank me until tears rolled down my cheeks, not so much from the pain (although it did hurt) but from the humiliation. There I was naked in front of a fully clothed man, with clothes legs on my scrotum, balls and nipples tied together and being beaten on my backside...When he got bored of spanking me, he turned his attention to my balls,many using a small leather strop, started to hit them. Some of the strokes didn't.