I have been a regular patient of his ever since.Even while educating me on necessary feminine hygiene techniques, Dr. Meadows kept trying to get me to...see the positives of becoming a woman. I never said he was perfect! I was not very receptive to that line of therapeutic treatment since my body was bleeding by that time, and I had felt strong cramping in my new gut for too long before admitting it to him. The medication he gave me helped, but I was still in a bad frame of mind. I hardly found. I grab your head and start thrusting, fucking your wet, expert hole. The sensation is very intense, as I slide all the way into your mouth with your lips wrapped around the base of my dick and hold you there. Lift your head and do it again, deep fucking you, moving my hand harder and faster. After a while, I pull your head off my cock, and indicate with my hand for you to stand up. You immediately comply, standing with your skirt still high around your waist, exposed, dripping cunt proudly. My sister was bending with her butt facing my bed and her reflection in the mirror showed a naughty smile on her face as she fisted her boss’s cock and cupped his hairy balls as his hand spanked her ass lightly and her other hand was playing with my sister’s pussy. Drink had made them extra bold and soon Simran was sucking her boss’s cock like a slut. Simran squirmed as she imagined what it would feel like to have a cock that big thrusting in her swollen cunt, its enormous cock head butting. I just fucking love him for this car! (Sorry, but only east German readers will know how amazing this car is, haha!)My evening client wanted me as boy, so no girl clothes, and he was so very shy and passive. I didn’t like that. We undressed and started kissing. He was a bit like a robot. OK, so it definitely fell on my shoulders to wake and arouse his inner b**st. I stopped the kiss and grabbed his face, turning his head to the left. Then I kissed his neck and whispered, “I’m your slut!” After.