Itne me vishal mera top nikalne laga.Maine apne hath upar kar diye. Vishal ne mera top nikal diya or bra bhi khol di. Ab main nangi thi or wo dono mer... badan k maje le rahe the. Mujhe ye bura to lag raha tha. Par jabardasti chudne se acha tha k sath dekar maje se chudu. Chudna to hai hi. Fir vishal ghutno pe baithke meri chut chatne laga or ramu mere boobs chus raha tha. Main jameen pe let gayi or wo dono mere badan se khelte rahe. Kuch time me hi meri chut ne paani chod diya. Ab maine unki. I screamed again as he found mystocking tops and playfully rubbed the lace and flicked thesuspenders like a guitar string. He impatiently flipped my lightskirt over my back like the boot of a car and rubbed his largesynthetic black nose over my bum. I heard him sniff noisily andpushed backwards.The wolf bared his fangs and gasped as I felt him tear my pantiesdown my legs with his terrifying teeth. The skimpy material offeredlittle resistance and was easily torn downwards. I felt his hotbreath. I decided to keep it simple and picked out one of my favourite short cotton nightdresses and pulled on a pair of matching knickers. When the pizza boy arrived, I‘d put on my dressing gown so as not to give him too much of a shock.OK, yes. That‘s another one of my guilty secrets. I crossdress. Actually that‘s wrong. It is a secret, but I don‘t feel at all guilty about it. I love it. I‘m not entirely sure how or even when my fascination with women‘s clothing started. As a small c***d I can. She looked alittle skeptical at my answer, so I continued. "Without any testosteronein my body, I've been developing this way for a couple of years."She still looked skeptical when she said, "That seems like prettygenerous development. I know that both men and women have some of thehormones of the opposite sex, but this seems like more development thanyou should have expected."I was fairly stunned at her statement. Tracy is a Registered Nurse, andhad quite an extensive medical knowledge to back.