What was I becoming? Transgendered? Transexual?I had no idea.All I knew right now was standing outside my house was a previouslycisgender man, dress...d for all intents and purposes like a woman, acissy. And I was starting to think of myself as a woman and of theclothes I was now wearing as my own clothes. I was wearing my pantiesand bra, my slip, my pantyhose, my boots, my wedding dress, my veil andmy makeup.How had it got here?It had started with makeup. Hadn't it? I mean now I had been. It was a masturbation by her cunt lips around my cock…… she held my hands over my head and started to fuck like i did to her… ” how is this sweet revenge kartik….” she asked babu to hold my hands as he charged up and kept my hands over my head and while she came to my lips started to suck my lips and sucking my nipples and chest and byting my neckbabu and me could not believe what is happening …. even i thought this is there plan ( but later she told me it was her long time fantasy to get. Fay looked knowingly at his prone body and increased the violence of her finger inside him, she added another as he writhed helplessly underneath her. ‘And when he’s finished, maybe I’ll have him cum hard all over you.’ added Fay confidently slowly using her sex to torment his cock again. ‘Shit!’ Jack exclaimed. ‘Shush!’ Fay retorted playfully, pushing her two slight fingers into him to admonish him. Poleaxed by her fingers inside him massaging his prostate, she leisurely kept riding him. She. Their words rang in my ears.Is the slut wet?Such an erotic animal.She’s ripe and ready for fucking.The obscenity of his words made me jump and squirm, feeling desperately exposed with my legs held wide apart, my cunt exposed by my crotchless panties for anyone who wanted to look. His words were embarrassingly true. I could feel how wet my cunt was, hot and needy.The man kept talking. ‘The slut likes having her legs spread.’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it.