The girth of it spreads open my mouth as wide as it goes. I can only get a few inches in before I start gagging. She leans over me and runs her hands ...own my back. Both hands grab an asscheek and she jiggles them. “Fuck, you have the best ass I’ve ever seen.”I take my mouth off her dick. “I beg to differ. Yours is truly a work of art.”“Aww, such a gentlemen. She cups my face in her hands and plants a kiss on my lips. “My dick tastes good, doesn’t it?” she laughs as she urges my face back down.. It's not that Iwant to become a girl; it's that I was one from the moment I was born. But I didn't have the balls to take my girls' clothes out of the closetuntil now. Yes, Ms. Umbridge, I am a transsexist, a girl born in aboy's body. So it's not fair to blame my mother for God's fuck-up."Blair," Maggie said sharply, "don't you ever use the F-word! It'sespecially out of place at a parent-teacher meeting. Apologize to yourteacher for swearing." Yes, mommy. Miss Umbridge, I'm sorry for the bad. Me: What?Meena: I will tell you something?Me: What is it?Meena: I and my son have sex every day.Me: What?Meena: It’s the truth, Niru.Me: Your husband knows about it?Meena: He was the one convinced him for it.Me: What?Meena: Initially I used to tease my hubby for not lasting for more than 5 minutes with me. Gradually he started lasting for more minutes. He used to fuck me for 20-30 minutes and made me really tired. I didn’t know what was happening. After a few months, his dick stopped becoming. ."She sat up and conjured a window hovering in the air; it showed a smallboy in the back seat of a social worker's car, trying desperately toexplain that he was really a forty-six-year-old man and that he'd turnedinto a little boy when he picked up a weird purple cylinder in the park."Nah," the girl said. "Maybe later, but let's let him stew a while.Who else...?" The window quickly cycled through several men, women andchildren, and even a squirrel, until it showed two women sitting on asofa,.