I undid my pants. I fucked her against the wall, one hand against the wall for some balance and the other around her throat. I didn’t choke her but ...he knew who was in power. I drilled my cock into her pussy. I then threw her on the bed. I fucked her from behind, fingering her asshole when I could. She loved her asshole to be played with. I was fucking her as hard as I could. We moved from the edge of the bed towards the bedpost. I was fucking her into that. She was moaning loudly. Too loud. I. I give up after a short while, and decide to look at some porn instead. in my history it shows the video of the crossdresser video i watched last night. BOOM it hits me...i could dress up like a girl! but not how most boys do; hairy, still having a beard or stubble, exaggerated boobs, and whatnot. i could dress as a girl and be believable. dress as a famous person or something. so that it looks like i AM a girl dressing as another girl. my excitement is overwhelming. very intense butterflies. The "him" who had torn her down and rebuilt her from the inside out, showing her who she really was. The "him" her body craved, even now, after so long.Acting quickly, before she lost her nerve, she pulled into the lot. Doing a quick clothing adjustment, checking her lipstick, hopping out of the car. She was glad she had changed into her favorite sundress before taking the boy to grandmas, it accented all the right spots. She grabbed some cash out of her purse, tossed it in the trunk on her way. ”“Better keep me quiet then.”She opened her mouth and I was inside her mouth for the first time. It was warm and moist, just like every other mouth. She was by far the best cocksucker of the group. Her tongue danced around her mouth and my dick and seemed to be touching every part of it all at once. She cupped my balls and squeezed them gently from time to time. She had the best technique of the four different blowjobs I’d gotten this day. And now my only goal was to complete the cycle. Lauren.