She was, as she said, as bad as he."What did you see, sister?" I saw everything... both times that you had her. At night and then in the morning. I le... you deflower her and I didn't try to stop you. I was too concerned with my own pleasure." Your own pleasure?" JJ's organ swelled at the idea that she got pleasure from watching him screw his young houseguest. "How did you get pleasure?" I... Oh Reverend Gillis... I'm so embarrassed." Bonny's hand dropped to he lap and pushed against her sex as. " "Tea or water?" "Too hard?" I could practice these littlephrases.Bit by bit, all these rough edges were sanded down. I stopped needing totry to talk "like a woman," and talked like myself, without ever feelinglike I sounded like a boy. My hair grew out. I learned how to take careof it. I went from borrowing clothes from my friends to having my ownidea about which clothes I liked most. I started buying my own clothes.I don't know why, but until one of the girls asked, "Jess, have youthought. I was now a man possessed.my tongue continued it`s dance over her clit,my fingers tickling over her wetness.i slid two fingers inside her and she accepted them.i licked her asshole,swilring my tongue around as my fingers continued to fuck her wet hole.my face now covered in her cunt juice,my fingers inside her and i was ready to push the limit.my face pulled away from her asshole and i gently slid a finger in her tight,soaking wet asshole.she turned her head back to me and said"you ARE a dirty. 'Indeed it did. It may have just been a hand-job in the woods to a casual observer, but for me, on the receiving end of his amazing manipulations, it was pure Heaven. The skillful old goat would be drawing a load out of me before long. The earlier alcohol was delaying my usual urgency to cum, but it couldn't hold back the tide forever. As Bill slowly, and expertly, fondled my cock, he was rubbing his own member through his pants. I reached out my own hand to rub his cock through the material..