Wo kafi majboot tha, mene use chodne ko kaha to usne apni pakad thodi dhili kar di jisse mujhe chutne ka moka mil gaya or m usse chut kar aage ki tarf...bhagi or fir mud kar uski tarf jeebh nikal kar use chidhane lagi, mujhe dekh kar wo muskurata reh gaya or m school me aa gai.Ab hmara roj ka milna ho gaya, m school jate waqt or aate waqt uske sath hi aati jati, ab meri jijhak or sharm bhi door ho gai, ab m khud hi usse chipak kar bethti jese baki ladkiya bethti hai, jab wo mujhe hug karta mujhe. His tongue replaced his finger, thrusting deep into her. The finger, slick and hot with her juices, left a damp trail as he slid it further back. He circled the tight ring of muscle at her rear, then slowly thrust the slick finger in. One knuckle, then two, tongue fucking her cunt the whole time.His grin glistened with her lust. "Didn't say how to use the finger," he leered. And then his lips found her clit as he fingered her ass.“Ma... Ma... Matth... Matthias!” she cried, stumbling over the. I was grinning from ear to ear! Getting to hang out with this cool photographer girl!We arranged to meet later that week at her parents house, where the attic was still basically her bedroom. I was surprised how professional it all looked, all the equipment she had. Despite that, she was reallycool with me, especially with my nerves. We chatted and laughed, and to be honest I guess I'd developed a crush on her.She didn't even blink as I went through my various sets of short skirts and vests,. Do you like to wear such outfits? Do you really like it?”“…Yes…”“What Jack, I could not hear you!”“Yes, I like it.” It was barely audible but it was loud enough to hear.“That’s perfect Jack… from now on you will dress as a woman whenever I am around. But “Jack” is not a fitting name for such a beautiful and sexy woman. From now on I will call you Melissa. Do you understand that Melissa?"“But I don’t want that… I want to wear my outfits when I am alone. And I don’t want to be called.