I am 5’4 blonde and almost flat chested. My friend Heather is the same height with red hair and small budding breasts. The man in front of me was...about 30 and over six foot and really well built. “Hey sexy need help tonight?” “sure” I smiled as I walked to the bar. I was wearing a long full skirt and a loose top.“follow me”I stood at the bar and waited for my usual drink of white wine and then lifted myself onto the high bar stool turning to face my new friend. He knew what to do – he. I was missing all my old friends and environment. These new humans didn't knew I was in the second year and they just considered me as a freshman. Emily was also in the sophomore year with some other majors to which I didn't knew at that time.I just took the most comfortable seat in the bus and just spent a few couple of weeks not talking to anyone. As the time passed, this not-talking attitude was making me frustrate and this was the time to take a step to get close to the new fellows of mine.. The surgery certainly improved my look and helped to soften my features a lot. After two months, the results were already showing through and it was certainly worth the $3000 I paid.It was around that time that my brother contacted me and told me about my stepfather and mother disinheriting me. He added with some venom that he wouldn?t contact me again either unless I changed my mind about what I was doing. I told him that was too difficult to do now that I?d started. In truth I could have done. You slide the head of your cock into me slowly. I push my hips back against you. I feel your length deep inside me as you begin to thrust in and out slowly. You reach up and grab my hair pulling my head back as you begin to thrust in and out of me faster. Im pulled up with my back against your stomach. You move my head to the side as you bite down roughly on my neck. I moan. I pull your hand up over my tits. You slide your hand up around my neck holding it firmly against me. You thrust harder..