I like my makeup face more than my bare face.I prefer kissing men to women.And I like dick better than push.Everything became so naturally so.I don't ...roject myself on the girl in that painting.Because I'm already a woman.A woman with the body of a 40-year-old man.If I were to undergo a transsexual operation now, I would look like this.It's all gone now.My fantasy?It's actually nothing.I'm sorry to let you down.I once wanted to be a porn star.I wanted to be a lover of all the men in the world.I. I cast my eyes to my right arm (I'd made sure to keep it out of the water; wet skin doesn't cut so easily). The old scars and the newer cuts, yet to completely heal; raised welts on the skin. My head spinning, the tears spilling down my cheeks, I cut crossways, clean and methodical, a perfect 90? angle. Again. Again.I lie back and watch the blood mingle with the water.***And that was my day; a Thursday. Only one more day to go until the weekend, and two days of freedom.***So who am I? . Go ahead. Fuck my ass with your big cock!" Using her hips for leverage, Henry increased the speed and length of his strokes. As she rocked back to accept each of Henry’s thrusts, Helen said, "Ummmm. That’s not bad at all." Henry tightened his grip on her hips and began hammering his cock into Helen’s stretched asshole. His hips and legs made slapping sounds as he hit her ass cheeks. "Ummph, ummph, ummph." Helen grunted with each thrust and pushed back to get all the cock she could. She. I had never given head before and never ever swallowed a load but it was not too bad. Another few years later, I am at this beach resort with some of my best friends. Again one of them is getting married. So we are out partying and flirting with the men and drinking way too much. This super hot guy is hitting on me big time and I am so wet and thinking the worst. My friend has three guys hitting on her and she is trying to figure out which one to take back to our room for the night. Yes we.