Imagining just what she was doing now as she kissed her way down her stepfather's body towards the giant tool she'd dreamed about, the tool she knew s... well and had so often watched swell up and stretch and finally explode semen on her mother's face. Now it would happen for her, now, soon, any moment, as she moved closer and closer to the heat she could feel, under the thin sheet, already searing her face -- the heat being radiated by Mitch's great club of a cock. All for her! And as her. This was nothingness." Babe, yer spookin' me here, ya know."Cassie gave him a stricken look. "No more than I already am!" So what's it mean?"Cassie stared straight ahead, her eyes wide and unfocused. "I don't know. But whenever I think about it, I get really scared for her."Jason's group arrived at the school first. Diane appeared a minute later and stood to the side, letting her book bag dangle near the ground so she could hold her hands folded before her in a proper show of quiet submission.. . before I left, she leaned over, apologised and kissed me goodnight.It was not long after that I went home, charged up like lightning, but unfucked. So that was why I went into Saturday like a kitten on heat... if Friday was about dressing up as cute eye candy to dance away the night in a fetish club, Saturday was just about being a horny little bunny, only out for hard cock... so I decided to go to my favourite T-Gurl sex club in East London., somewhere a pretty T-Gurl couldn’t fail to get. . thinking about her ..thinking about how to meet her .. how to taste her choochis , how to suck them .. how to fuck her .. should I lick her pussy or start right away fucking her ?? Will my lund be erect or will just be like a limp snail … ?? How to start the conversation ..?? All these trivialities were now looming large before me .. I was immersed in deep thought about my encounter with Didi .. the million dollar question was how to start … and I was determined not let myself down before my.