When the area flattened out, Don made his way to a white stone path that left the beach into a tropical region filled with green brush and plantlife. ...t was lit by some bamboo posts that had lanterns dangling from their tops. With the sun an hour or two away from setting, the sunlight only illuminated their pathway so much, and the makeshift torches did the rest. Don stopped his kissing for the moment, as he entered the flora and avoided straying from the path as he went forward.Autumn didn't. Strangely, I didn’t think any more about it for the rest of the day.Late that night, I woke up to the feeling of my uncle getting into the bed behind me. Again I froze. Again it was like it was happening to someone else. He ran his large hands on my firm butt, and then gripped my waist, then my hips and pulled my against him. And suddenly I WAS there; but yet it wasn’t me, it was if I had reentered my body, but it was the body of a girl. I became fully present, but AS HER. I reached behind. She whispered, “You’re a man. I’ve been used and abused by men my entire life. Being a woman I’ve never been able to get away with what men do, at work, or in life. You were the last straw. You’re going to know what it feels like to be a woman abused. But don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll make a great single mother”Without warning, she thrusted all 10 inches into my virginal depth, nestling the head of her swollen member right at the entrance to my womb. “AHHHHH!” I gasped. The feeling of her shaft. “Would you rike to be my boyfriend?” he asked. “Can I see your tits then?” I asked as we were on our own. He easily lowered the bosom of his dress to reveal small yet perfectly formed breasts with puffy nipples. “Very nice!” I complimented him. “I buy you dlink then you can fuck Kimiko!” he suggested in his accented words. “Okay!” Let,s Face it. I,d experimented with homosexuality a few years before with my best friend so was no stranger to sucking cocks and if “Kimiko” which he called himself.