I just wanted to get a look at my pussy and ass. My good doctor knew already I was practicing fisting…Then he ordered me to strip off and get on the...examination table. I just removed my summer dress and he smiled as he saw I was wearing nothing underneath. I lay onto the table and the doctor put my feet in the stirrups.He took a lubricant to apply on my pussy lips and then he inserted a speculum to look deep in my abused cunt.He made a brief inspection and he removed the speculum.Then he said. . when even you, lover, don't make me feel good during or after... you know?" No... I don't know, and I want to... I'm pretty sure." We-ell, if you can make up your mind to it..." Why? Do you know how I could... become a woman?" Like you... I think it's possible. Must be. But... if there were a way to change your sex... you'd have to be definitely committed... and willing to spend a good deal of money... beforehand... to guarantee the doctor's fees and costs... and sign a paper that you would. In seconds they reached a rhythm. Finger, lick, two fingers...suck. Three fingers..fucking, long lick, moan, and Jenny began sucking on his huge balls. Gracie's were already rolled back in her head as she began sucking on his already leaking cock head and her tongue flicked over his hole lapping up every drop. Jenny had both soft nearly hairless balls in her dripping mouth and her tongue alternated one ball to the other in her wet mouth. Gracie took a deep breath. She slowly swallowed two. We were meant to find each other. And even if it only lasts for a day, a week, a month – right now, I'm the happiest man alive.” Trisha reached up and touched my face, her eyes filling with tears.”That's so sweet. I” –I put my finger on her lips. “ Hush. You don't have to reciprocate. You don't have to say anything you don't honestly feel.”She kissed my finger, and pressed my palm to her lips. “But I do. I love you too, Bart. I'm so glad we met. You changed my life. Whatever happens, I hope we.