" I'll see that you do it. I'll do it with you," he stated."She also said that we should make love as often as possible. With no period, that means ev...ry day. The more the merrier." She did not!" he grinned."No but those are my rules. You know we'll have to stop when the time comes close. We can still please each other orally up until my water breaks but then your cut off until the doctor says we can resume. I want another so we don't raise an only child." I'm glad I married a hot to trot. Mustapha called a pre-op transwoman who was known for good tucking andtaping. That same afternoon, my testes were tucked safely andinconspicuously into the cavities where they had been until my birth.Before the procedure, I had to kneel to Mustapha, who for the occasion hadcalled two friends of his, Ashraf and Achref, to act as witnesses. Ipronounced my submission, which he took with pride. In response, heforbade any further show of my testes in front of him or the world. Thetucking was to be. "But you mustn't do that - yet - we have to be patient for just a few more hours. Can you do that?"He nodded and took a sip of orange juice, wondering if his intent was that obvious."As a matter of fact, it is obvious. I can see it in your eyes but it's more than that; much more. We have a gift, although yours is much more powerful. I can read your thoughts when we're close, sense your emotions too but Dan tells me that you're the one we've waited for. Oh, yes," she said, caressing the head of. In the series of videos I had watched, whether the man spanked the boy, tied him down, put him in a ball gag, put weight on his tiny balls, the little bottom always got a hard cock when that white meat was reaming his ass. The slave came, whining and crying, his slender body quivering in ecstasy. Beads of watery cum stained the bedsheets.“There you go, boy, there you go.” The man said. “That white dick always gives your ass what you need. Now why would you pull away from it?”The man flipped.