Let's start - CHAPTER 1 - in the beginningGrowing up I always felt that I was misplaced in my role in society, todaythat's not all that strange to hea... a child talk about how misplacedhe/she feels, but when I was a child in the 60's it was a one way ticketto doctors for therapy and what else they thought would work to set you'straight'. I remember when I was 4 years old, I asked my mother if Icould be a girl too that I wanted be like her! "Of course not silly,you're a boy!" she told me. "Accept. So I lay on the bed and she sit on me,while taking my dick in her hand and pointing it at the enterance of her pussy,and start entering my dick inside her,after sometime she take it half,then a little more and then she asked me to enter her now with one fast thurst,and i force from downward one more hard thurst and I was now completly inside her pussy,with that thurst she feel pain,but she was happy to have my dick inside her.The she ride on my dick with her jumping boobs like she will never. I was able to tease his head with my tongue for a second before he went back in deep."Such a perfect fucking whore," he groaned. His hand twisted my whole tit, making me moan in return.Like I said, degrading talk doesn't do much for me but the way he was controlling me very much did. I'm sure he could even feel the swell of his cock entering my throat under the hand around my neck.He slowly but relentlessly fucked my throat, moving my body as much as he was thrusting with his hips. I let my. She then took my other hand and slowly guided it inside her petticoat and to her wet and hot pussy. It felt awesome to be feeling a woman’s pussy, who is of my mom’s age. I started to chew on her nipple and with my hand inside her i pushed at her lips and spread them and put one finger in her pussy. It was burning hot. Aunty, by now, was enjoying all the attention i was giving her and was moaning. She looked at me with eyes filled with lust and said, “ebar ami tor dandatake chusbo.” Saying this.