” A few more rapid pumps, a final squeeze, and his cock erupted: a great arch of wet ejaculate splashed across my chest, leaving a trail over me and...onto the bed. Two more great white loops of spunk hit me, stringing over my pink nipples. I could smell it as it began to ooze slowly down my sides and off my boobs. A few last drops were dripping off Matt’s cock onto the sheets as I finally let myself go. I arched my back as I felt my climax engulf me like a wave. The muscles in my legs stiffened,. Sure, I said. I raised my arms as he pulled my shirt up and off. He put a hand on my shoulder and rubbed my chest and stomach with the other. I stopped shaking and leaned against him. Dav moved his hand down and rubbed the front of my underwear. Whispering he asked you want to take these off. Grinning from ear to ear I said OK. Dav stood me in front of him and pulled my pants down. Stepping out of them he tossed them in the corner. He hooked his thumbs inside the waistband of my underwear and. "We can't say for certain, Mr. Taylor. You must understand it's a private matter." Randy wondered again what kind of business Frank had been doing with these men or, far more likely, the people for whom they worked. But after thinking about that for only a few moments, Randy was glad he didn't know. And he wasn't about to ask. "If either of you sees Frank Mallory, we would appreciate you calling us immediately." The stout man handed Randy a slip of paper. "Have either of you noticed anything. Quando diventidonna, voglio essere io il tuo uomo, e voglio sostenerti in ogni passodella transizione. Essere il tuo solo uomo" avevano avuto un impatto forsepi? significativo di quello degli ormoni stessi. Sentivo la miafemminilit? riconosciuta e apprezzata, e questo per una donna trans comeme era praticamente l'equivalente del vincere in una lotteria, se nonaddirittura di pi?. Mi sentivo donna nella pancia, e nei seni acerbi cheormai facevano capolino sul mio busto.Dopo un po' ci coricammo..