He doesn't look likea girl yet but he doesn't look like a guy either. I need to get on theInternet and order some things. Danny doesn't know just how ...exy a girlhe's going to be.On Tuesday afternoon, when I got home there were several boxes at the door.I carried them to my room and opened them on the bed. The breasts formswere as good as I expected and the wig was just the right color. I put awaythe lingerie, shoes, skirt and blouse that we would be wearing Friday. Ihad stopped and bought some. My cock shrinks and my prostate is all in control. I am moaning like a brother fucker. I lean back forward and more cocks get shoved in my face I am swirling and really I am just going with it. So I have no idea how many cocks are in me on me or I have in my hands. But cum is starting to build up on me. I then cannot take it any more and lean all the way over and grab the floor. Big guy pulls out but only long enough to get on his knees and bend me over the floor. My fade is on the floor with a. Our next date saw me waiting at the edge of a car park for thirty minutes. When I remarked that he was late, I got my face slapped. Then we went back to his house ?for a chat?.He asked if I wanted to be his girl, and when I said yes, he informed me that there were certain things I needed to understand. First, I would do as I was told.Second I would never question or criticize him.Third, I would do as I was told.Then I was told to remove my skirt. Then my slip. My knickers were sneered at, and I. While positioning his hard 8 inch cock at her tight wet slit, he kissed her soft moist lips like he'd been with her forever. Armand slid himself into Ashley, causing her to moan as his tongue wrestled with hers.He began to fuck her slowly at first. “You're so big!” Ashley moaned. He was trying not to cum too soon because she made him feel so good. “Harder!” she said.As Armand fucked her faster and harder, Ashley began to push her hips up to meet his thrusts so he was smashing himself into her..