I did and she slowly started to undress in a very seductive way. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing a Black bodice under her blouse. She ran h...r hands across her breasts and slowly pulled one tit from within the bodice. Her nipples were fully erect. She then unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stood there in a bodice, Black nylons and Black high heeled pumps. She then lay on the bed and started rubbing her pussy. I could see that she was already wet. She asked me to. " George Fletcher...the one who stabbed William Davis and James Owen todeath when he was only ten, and that the press said was going to be setfree on probation with a new identity. I didn't know that the newidentity was going to be a female one. Are you sure that the operationwas against your will?" Yes...it was. They have no right to do what they did to me...they forcedme to dress and to act like a girl and seduce a boy online. And they weregoing to fucking castrate me..." I know the stress. Knowing what I have to do and finding a way to do it are two very different things. I finger the bag of leaves in my pocket and watch.As the sun begins to set the door opens. Maybe the parents will leave. If it is just her in the house I can try... No. There she is. Moving slowly with help. Onto the porch. Yes!Mom fusses over her for a while. Finally Juliet pushes her away and they both go back into the house.I take a deep breath and step out of the trees. Walking as casually as I can. Angling. But Shama had other plans. She got off the bed, opened the drawer and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. Cupping her palm, she poured some into it then began to massage my prick and her asshole with it. Bending over the bed, she guided my throbbing cock to her asshole. “Oh God, I thought, we are going to have anal sex.” This was too much for me, all my fantasies were coming true. I gently eased my five inch cock into her asshole and slowly drove it in to the hilt. Boy was she tight. She grimaced.