"Oh you like that don't you? I want you to be my whore." All she did was to smile and nod at his words. Grabbing her by the hair, he started pumping...her mouth time and time again. He pushed deep in her mouth; she sucked, slurped, and gagged as saliva ran down her chest. "Ugh, oh," he grunted. "I am cumming, I am cumming," he cried, shooting his milk all over her face and chest. "Yes, you need more like that. My beautiful slut!" She smiled, thinking. "I must have done well; I hope he wants. "Only have to shave, like, once a week, and whatlittle facial hair I have left is REALLY thin, weak..." Good," Jamie smiles. "But talk it through with Dr Phillips tomorrow. I'mnot saying you HAVE to have cosmetic surgery, of course- you're more thanpassable as a girl, and the agency wouldn't want to put pressure on youto achieve a specific 'look'- but you need to do what's right for you, tohelp you feel more comfortable in your own skin. Take it from someonewho's been exactly where you are. .as she came.’Good...girl...’she whispered ‘rubbing my vagina.nippingthe tip.Biting me hard..we fucked hard twice more.She ,circling my breast with my tongue.with a hot wet sinfil kiss.circling my breast with her tongue stroking my nipple her fingers caressed my breasts.teasing my curls..licking. She dove deep in me sucking softly.suckling..suckling..suckling.rubbing..rubbing..rubbing..me deeper and deeper.kissing my vagina in hot wickedness.stroking..stroking..stroking...my vagina...she. "I let that sit for a while. The rumbling hum of the truck as we roaredon to our next stop filled the space between us. The man was thinking.Always thinking. And when he went quiet like that, it meant he wasREALLY turning something over good and proper inside his head. I waiteduntil he'd had his moment."So what's the plan?" I asked then. Because Andy always had a plan.Always had a mark. He was always a step ahead and anticipating the stepsbeyond that. It was fucking beautiful to watch him bring.