I even reduce the depth on my thrusts, forcing her arousal higher and higher until it swarms her brain and overwhelms it, the now-familiar clench of b...eath joined by such forceful spasms in her vagina that are conveyed down the steel core of my toy and into my own crotch. I refuse to let her come down from her orgasm, Resuming my deepest and most punishing thrusts, setting my tiny lover to long, low, almost bovine moans, punctuated by grunts as I thrust to the deepest point inside her. I ride. A desperately lonely and unhappy man. Fromchildhood, I knew I had been born in the wrong body; It was my firmconviction from the start that I should have been born a girl. I secretlytried dressing as a girl a few times in my early teen years, but my homelyappearance Besides, I knew that if I had ever been discovered by my parents,I would have been severely punished."I left home and moved to this city as soon as I graduated from high school,and over the next couple of years drifted from one. She felt a bit embarrassed and more than a bit naughty to see herself in the full length mirror which hung on the closet door. Brandi was pleased to note her figure, while more mature, was every bit as trim and curvaceous as when she and Kyle had married.Why am I doing this? she asked herself. For god's sake what's wrong with me? He's just a kid!"But who was she kidding? He was a hunk and she was more than flattered that a young man who could obviously have his pick of the neighborhood girls. It was Alyssa’s sister, 19-year old Abbie. She stood naked in the doorway holding a paddle and leather wrist cuffs. Oh ... she also had nipple rings.“Can I play too?”“Uh...” I stammered.I glanced back at Chris and he was surprised too. He stopped fucking Alyssa so she slowly bobbed on his cock. I turned my view back to Abbie.Abbie was two years older than Alyssa. They looked very similar so anyone seeing them would think they were sisters. Besides the longer hair in contrast to Alyssa’s short.