’ ‘I can’t go into town to buy some? I’m sure it will be less expensive.’ He turned and sauntered to the door. ‘No, I think not. Money is ...o object, Annabelle.’ That confirmed her suspicion that he was keeping her here. Fear made her pulse race. She was likely to never see anybody other than her husband and the butler again! This wasn’t her home, it was a prison. Her arousal had cooled to a painful almost nothing. She still needed that damn release, but after his interruption, there was no. It was evening by the time. We went to a pub. Had few drinks. I served myself with signature whisky on the rocks and she opted for vodka shots. I dropped her at night and started eagerly waiting for the next day.As usual we met in the garden, jogged and moved to her place. Once at the terrace we removed your tracks and sweat shirts and were ready for the exercise. And now the sight of this lady was unbelievable. Her sports bra revealed a 2 inch cleavage when she was standing straight. And her. (Bashful) You appear to have an extensive collection of TG literature, how many TG books do you own and what's your favorite?(Anne-Mal) Lots and lots, I haven't really kept count. The Gender Change Fiction List helps a lot in finding ones I don't know about.(Bashful) Did you have to take your high heels off to count them?(Anne-Mal) What makes you think I wear high heels? This is Anne-Mal, not Steve Z!(SteveZ) Exactly what I was going to say!(Bashful) LOL, your favorite?(Anne-Mal) My favorite,. It didn’t go in at first when he tried putting it in slowly so he knew he hard to give a hard thrust. He said “enjoy this” and pushed it in hard. I was in a lot of pain an I screamed. It was a moan and scream combined and he started giving soft and slow thrusts. His cock was setting in and my ass was loosening up. I was moaning normally when he wanted to go full thrust. He started fucking me hard and fast and I couldn’t take it. It was painful and I was screaming and moaning at the same time..