Also schob ich einfach weiter, bis auch die zweite und dritte Kugel verschwunden war. Sie knurrte etwas wie "Oh mein Gott... wäre das nicht so geil w...�rde es weh tun…“Ich stand auf und griff um sie rum. Meine Hand führte ich über ihren vom schweren, keuchendem Atem geschüttelten Bauch entlang zu ihrer Brust. Ich umschloss ihre Brust mit meiner Hand und drückte sie sanft aber bestimmt unter meinen Fingern zusammen. Dann ließ ich meine Finger weiter wandern und kriegte ihre Brustwarze zu fassen.. She took me into her house, offered me shelter, offered me a job, offered me a place in the world.At first, I pushed her away, I resisted her attempts to mould me into the girl that she wanted. And, when I did, she wouldn't respond with anger, simply disappointment. There were no punishments in those early days, save for her disdain. That stung more than any spanking ever could.But even the sharpest rock in the fastest river becomes smooth with time, and so it was with me. Fear of rebuke,. I said there was no problem aunty but I need to tell you something. Aunty you were right that Prya wanted to hold me close to her, I did not know what to do so I let her put her arm around me and I tried to sleep but Prya started to feel for my cock which was hanging down in soft way and started to play with it aunty like she saw you doing that night.Aunty my cock went hard and I said nothing I just let Prya experience feeling my cock and suddenly my semen was released all over my clothes and. I said that I am not really gay I just like to feel like a girl. Matt said he would treat me like a good girl. I should have asked what a good girl was to him, but I would find out soon enough. Matt gently caressed my ass as I trembled at his touch. He took my hand and walked me out of the bath room. As we walked together I really did feel like a desirable girl. The feeling was over powering and intoxicating. I was so in to the moment that I no longer cared about what he wanted from me. Matt.