Then it was a long blond wig, worn in a French braid. Often, she said,her Mistress like her in pigtails with a bit of pink dye.Every week, this lovely...man inched toward womanhood. Every time we met,there was something else to further the transition. His wife must beheartless, the kind of woman you read about in books. He was beingdominated, shoved toward being girlish by a demanding wife.Then there was this. Allison seemed more accepting of her plight asthings went on. He hated it at first.. Es sei was inmeinem Leben passiert - nicht schlimmes eher etwas positives - und esw?re besser wenn ich es Ihnen von Angesicht zu Angesicht sagen w?rde, siew?rden es dann besser verstehen."Hast du dich etwa endlich geoutet?", fragte meine Mutter aus dem Blauen"?h ... was ... was meinst du damit", fragte ich sichtlich ?berrascht"Na dass du ein ... ", sagte mein Vater pl?tzlich."... dass du eine ein Frau bist ", fiel ihm meine Mutter ins Wort.Stille ... ich wusste nicht was sich sagen soll! Was. She stopped sucking it and rolled over on her stomach. She said, “Take what you want! Use me, I am yours!!!” I paused, trying to figure out what that meant, and then guided myself into her tight, wet slit. She moaned and said, “Fuck me hard.” I jackhammered her pussy. I slipped out and when she was helping me back in, I felt her adjust under me. As I slid in, I felt a lot of resistance. I pushed harder and she let out a deep groan as the head of my cock entered her. She panted, “Slow, slow,. You?" His back arched again, and his fists tightened in her hair once more. "KAYDIA!"His third orgasm of the night was almost painful in its intensity, and Kaydia used her lips and tongue to drag it out. He moaned helplessly as she swallowed every drop he gave her before licking him clean. By the end, his muscles felt like jelly, and all he could do was slump back against the couch and gasp for breath. It had been a long time - too long - since he'd felt like this. Since he'd been desired like.