Of the pain. Thenblackness swallowed me.It was my lover's turn to pleasure me and he was good. He kissed mehard and then trailed kisses down to my sex... His tongue danced andplayed at my mound in a way not too unlike my own had done to his. Thedifference between us was that I could not hold off the rising tide inmy body like he had done. My hands alternated between playing with myhard nipples and grabbing his hair and thrusting against him. He didnot moan, just licked and sucked while I made. Fucking me hard.deep .rough.aunt Kim came behind me hugging me tight.caressing my breasts. Kissing them tenderly. As I layed on her breasts licking ...i felt her get hard. next to my body. Kisding my wet nipple. Her hand up my vagina twirling..as she suckled me deeply slowly on my vagina...suckling..suckling..suckling... wet hot kiss on my vagina biting my vagina gently.tugging...me slowly.i lifted to see her perfect glaring at me.my hands found her vagina and tugging her nipple softly,. I was starting the second week of my new life and I still very much disliked the change, but at least I was getting used to doing things as a girl. There was still a long way to go, though. The hardest thing I had overcome so far was my hair. I had gotten used to combing, brushing and keeping it from getting tangled. Wearing a bra and panties was still a work in progress as well. Like the first week home, I spent most of my time inside, except for the one day I went grocery shopping with my. " The harps were worth nothing to him; there was nothing he could do with them. And having them gone would be another reminder he didn't have to deal with. "I don't ... I'm not in the business of causing problems for you, Caitlyn." Okay," she said. He was wearing the black dress shirt she had always liked, with the wide pointed collars; it brought out the coloring in his eyes and hair, the breadth of his shoulders, strength of his jaw. Everyone looked good in black, but she had always thought.