She hastold us that she has no intention of ever going back to being a boy,ever again. As you can see, she is quite lovely, and I can't see anyreason ...he should not be allowed to do this. She is almost 17, andknows her own mind. I happen to agree with her decision."Dad carefully looked me over, stopping at my boobs of course, butlonger when he looked at my groin. As thin as that suit was, the thinslit that replaced my manhood was barely visible, and of course, I hada figure just as good as. Do you have any idea why you’re doing so bad?” Immediately, I blurted: “Uhhh I need help. I don’t understand the material and the teaching assistants aren’t much help.”“Hmmm”, she pondered thoughtfully. “How about you come to my office everyday we have lecture and I’ll make sure you learn the material. I need you to pass so it doesn’t reflect poorly on me. Do you understand?”“Yes”, I replied shyly. “Good! Then lets get started right now!”, she exclaimed. For months, my tutoring from Professor X. Sara shuddered. It felt so good. It was right. She wanted Ken so much. Ken reached around behind Sara and unclasped her bra. As he brought his hands back around to the front he caressed the sides and underneath of Sara’s breasts. Sara sucked in a breath. His touch was so wonderful. Ken rubbed her breasts lightly teasing the nipples to grow in size. Sara let out a little moan. She was feeling so good. Ken moved his hands down to her waist. He unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts. He pulled them. She leaned forward and began scratching and digging her fingernails deep into my chest!I saw Tina’s hands come around and she was cupping and squeezing the younger woman’s firm tits. “I remember when I had tits like these!! God they drove every man to distraction! And every time someone squeezed them like this….” Angie moaned and slammed her pubic mound down into mine and threw her head back. I have never heard Big Foot, but the utterances and groans that came out of that petite thing.