It feels soooo goooooood. mmmmmmm"He chimes in with "Do you like my cock, Mandy?" oooooohhhh.. yess" Do you want me to fuck you with it?" Yesss" Tell ...e what you want" I want your dick" Are you ready for me to fuck you hard?" mmmmmm yes" Tell me.. tell me to fuck you" oh yes.. fuck me" Again!" FUCK ME! OH YES! THAT'S IT FUCK ME!" Does that sissy of yours fuck you like this?" Oh god. FUCK ME" Does he fuck you this good?" NO. ahhhhh" That little sissy dick can't fuck you like this can he." No. He holds my head up to get the last few inches inside my mouth. My mouth and lips are stretched and even his balls seem to want to hide insdie my mouth but there is just no more space.I want to please him, I have to please him, so I push forwards taking his balls into my mouth, my jaw feels like it will break but i keep moving forward till i only see the flat plane of his stomach. He stops in shock and looks down at me, I am bold enough to hold his stare as long as the position allows. He. As sucking cock is about all I can do now, I went for it. Play his game. Mine will come.So I hit the bathroom, wet a wash rag and clean Ken of the assorted residue. I end up kneeling on the floor with waist bent and my torso flat between Kens legs. Kind of surprised he is not hard yet. Stacy is taunting me a bit about getting him ready for her.It did not take Ken long, not more than a few minutes of head buffing did the trick."Take that bitch from behind, this way she can't kiss you." I. Once I learned that, once I was held and kissed and admired as Jennifer, my confidence grew and I fully accepted what I wanted and who I was, and will be forever more.Being a gurl today is so much easier than it was when I started. There is more acceptance, true, but more importantly there are so many more places that make the things we need and want, so many more places to buy and shop and so many more places to be ourselves. The internet has been so wonderful for women like me. Not only for.