It didn't.I began to get more and more depressed. In only three weeks my beloved Bobby would be graduating, and leaving our little town for the Army h... had already joined. I was still a boy, and no closer to being the girl I longed to be in order to make my fantasy with Bobby come true. How I yearned for him! How I wanted to feel him, taste him, make love to him! Three more weeks and he would be gone from my life forever, no one ever came back to Crowvalley once they got away. Not knowing what. Poor Ellie had lost so much sensation from the disease it took a long time to bring her to orgasm, and I could see it wasn't anything like the intense experience I'd just had. And with that realization I began crying again. Crying for Ellie and her ruined body. But she just held my face in her hands and reassured me it was okay and she was fine, just fine.* * *"She fisted you?" said Chrissie, incredulous, as I lounged back on her couch that evening."Only four fingers," I said, hugging the. .There was a drawer of crotch less panties, stockings all with suspenders attached. She had quite a selection of suspender belts in all of colors and stockings that were mainly tan for work I presume. I particularly liked an emerald red suspender belt with black inset lace. I guess she just liked using them with stockings, as she didn't have any traditional tights that I could find.I could not help but feel the lacy bras, knowing her 38 DD tits sit in these cups and felt the crotch of her. My cock was throbbing harder as I felt the vibrations finishing off the back of my balls and then as she held my cheeks open with her other hand I felt the trimmer running up my crack and OMG I really thought I was going to cum as the trimmer touched my darkened tunnel entrance sending the vibrations right through me.“Oh that’s good sir, you are doing great” she said obviously enjoying herself and after a few minutes I felt her fingers running up and down my crack obviously checking the.