There wasmy driving license with the face I had seen in the mirror next to thename Frances Matilda Cunningham.How strange! I didn't much like any of t...ose names and would never havechosen them when writing a story. I could be called Fran, I thought, butit was far from what I had expected. The date of birth made me 22, nearly23. The address was a flat in a block I usually passed on my way to work.I looked out of the window and recognised other buildings nearby. Whatwas my work now? Was I. The guy looks down at the girls -magic feet- and looks up at her and says her name... She asks, "do u want me to stop?" while caressing his head. The guy doesn't speak he just shakes his head. The girls tells him " ur mine, u know that? " the guy wants to resist her and say no but can't think straight, he remains silent. "it's ok" she says "I won't misuse u" "Ur gonna make a big mess in your shorts in a second aren't u?" "Don't" the guy says, "don't wat?" tha girl say. "stop, enuff". Her pussy was so tight I couldn't push it in she scremed it's to big so I let her slowly ease down I could feel her pussy throbing as I was about to cum pleading I need to pull out I'm gonna cum she pushed in so deep and said I want your cum inside me I want to have your baby that made my dick swell bigger as it did she said stop stop it hurts kissing her hard we both cum hard deep making me about faint her legs quivering my cock throbing her pussy pulsating we looked at each other... I said I. Wow!" What?" asked Mitzi."I was about to say you took long enough but now I see why. You look amazing Mitzi." Thanks. You look great too." Thanks. Ready?" Yeah."Mitzi drove them to the address on the invitation. It was a large home in the hills, somewhat secluded and rather busy with cars. The security guard at the gate was checking invitations and occasionally turning cars away. Mitzi grew nervous as they got closer and closer, but when she handed the guard her invitation he checked off their.