He kissed her until she began to moan before he released her."You know where we're going. You've known it since you walked in the door." He straighten...d up, his hands roaming over her shoulders and down her arms. One caught her wrist and brought her fingers to the firm bulge straining the material of his slacks."Oh Sam," breathed Brigid. She looked up at him as her fingers traced the outline of a what could only be a hard cock. Both hands fumbled at the belt and then the zipper until the pants. Then i'm gonna cum in your pussy bitch, he yelled at me. because i used too much teeth apparently. He only briefly tested my slit before forcing his cock into my virgin pussy. "please" i begged him "please, i'm choking". only moments before passing out did he let go, his warm seamen filling my belly. i kissed him passionatly and told him walking to our town. oh and i was already fertile and purposfully not on the pill ;) had me going for some time... i was 7 or something. but somewhere around. I knew Art had a crush on me, but I also was damn pissed that he looked up my skirt ant my panties.That was the determining factor for why I went along as the rest of the class did, but I was the most culpable because I had given him my majorette present of a super hard paddling. Without me, it just wouldn’t have happened. He was required to spin the dial on the game of ‘Life’ which was part of the game board. Marty spun the dial and it stopped on four. I failed to bail him out and we all heard. Transsexual You are not a woman;You are not a man;You are opposites unitedIn a hermaphroditic plan,Perfection,Completion,Wholeness,No longer a person dividedInto separate houses,Separate camps;Your genitals--penis and testicles--And your jutting woman's breastsAnd buttocks transform you,Save you from the curseWith which the rest of us are cursed,Remaining only men or womenInstead of a goddessBorn of hormone therapy,Surgery,And a desire to beWithoutThe same way God created youWithin. 14..