. how did you know it was my diary," Martin asked."I was a life-long cross-dresser before I changed into this lovelyform," Petra said. "I actually wan...ed to become a woman, not like Patand Danni who become women accidentally." And I wanted to become a man," Michael added, stroking Petra's hair,"because my life as a woman had left me unsatisfied. We're bothhappier now." We are ALL happier, now," Gail said."So, it is your diary," Phoebe said."Yes," he said. "It's mine. I wrote it, and now you. ‘Now I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before. Don’t take your eyes off mine, I want to see your pleasure.’ As he said this he thrust hard into my waiting, wanting pussy, filling me to the hilt. ‘How does that feel baby.’ All I could do was moan.It wasn’t long before I could feel myself building again. ‘Don’t you dare come till I say you can. If you do, I shall have to punish you.’ Thrusting time and time again. ‘I can feel your cunt tightening around my cock, you are. She smiled, and moved her hand away. She took her foot off of the chair and turned around. She threw her hair behind her shoulders. Slowly, she bent over, her body at a right angle, wiggling her tight ass in front of him. She straightened her body and faced him again. She straddled his hips and slowly ground her hips onto him. She rotated and pivoted her hips, making small circles and figure 8's on his hardening crotch. She wrapped her legs around the legs of the chair, and let herself fall. You writhe and moan, begging for my tongue…begging for release. I work my way to your inner thighs again. You feel my fingers spread the petals of your glistening rose…and…there it is! You feel my warm tongue as it gently flicks across your swollen clit. Very light, gentle slow circles now. I reach my hands up and caress your breasts, your legs, your things, all while treating you to what you’ve yearned for a long time. I suck on your clit while using my tongue at the same time, my fingers.