Mere sarir me mano crrunt sa dodne laga. Wo kafi majboot tha, mene use chodne ko kaha to usne apni pakad thodi dhili kar di jisse mujhe chutne ka moka...mil gaya or m usse chut kar aage ki tarf bhagi or fir mud kar uski tarf jeebh nikal kar use chidhane lagi, mujhe dekh kar wo muskurata reh gaya or m school me aa gai.Ab hmara roj ka milna ho gaya, m school jate waqt or aate waqt uske sath hi aati jati, ab meri jijhak or sharm bhi door ho gai, ab m khud hi usse chipak kar bethti jese baki ladkiya. ’ Blen snuggled against him, and slipped a hand underneath and began to massage his cock. ‘Did you enjoy my dance?’ she asked, with heavy lidded eyes. ‘Everyone enjoyed it, except your competitors.’ ‘Was I the best, Siir?’ ‘You’ll get my first prize if you keep stroking my dick.’ His hand began to caress her body under the water. Blen took hold of it, found his forefinger, and placed it against her clitoris. ‘Just there please, Siir, only outside,’ she murmured. Blen felt more happy than she. ”Our eyes met and I could see a smile in his. Even though his face stayed blank. He stood at ease, waited. For what? Or whom?I kept looking around. The time seemed to pass more slowly. Through the open window I could hear cars, people on the street. Just another Saturday morning. And I was sitting here, bound, kind of helpless and wondering what his plans were.After what seemed like eternity the doorbell rang and David left me alone in our kitchen.My heart rate went up. Whatever was going to. When I was in my mother's womb I began to grow a penis so they initally thought I was going to be a boy. It wasn't until I was six or seven my parents noticed my hair was growing long a beautiful chest nut colour that I was looking more like a girl than a boy except for my small penis. They'd called me Mark Drewe when I was born but then changed it illegally to Cassandra as I looked more like a girl.As soon as I reached puberty at twelve, my penis grew and I grew balls. But my chest started.