I wanted to see how she looks in bra . As soon as she did that she looked at me . I reached her bra and tore it off and laughed . She was holding on t... it She squealed . She was not shouting (Surprising) She tried to run. I pushed her down. She put on the panties . I lift her leg and tore the panties in such a way that her ass was exposed.I was fucking without her permission . She bit me and fought me . She pushed me and tried to run. I held her leg and she fell down very hard. I dragged her by. I knew I could goback as a boy; but did I want to? I wasn't sure. Or I could go further asa girl; but could I? I thought about that until my head ached.For a long time I just moped around the house. "Honey, why don't you trysetting your hair? It's looking really limp, you know." I knew she wasright. All I can say is that I tried. I remembered all Mom told me, atleast I think so, but I just couldn't roll my hair very well. It had beenweeks, months, since Mom first set my hair and I was. I started to gag on his cock as he forced my head closer to him. Trying to get his attention, I started to move my head from side to side. He pulled back for a brief moment. Just as I caught my breath, he shoved his cock back in my mouth. “You love it, don’t you bitch?” I replied by sucking him harder and rubbing his balls. I could have done it forever. He grabbed me from the couch and slammed my back against the wall. As he kissed me hard and groped me even harder, I felt my pussy tingle with. I shoved my pussy in his face, telling him, "The sooner I come, the sooner I get back to whipping you."I was looking forward to one of his nice, long, slow, teasing performances. Ye gods, those are good. I was expecting him to want a respite, and I was offering him the chance. He should have been able to keep me on edge for at least half an hour, but he got me off as quick as he could. That was just about instantly. God that was an amazing orgasm, I wasn't expecting it, it just knocked me flat..