But what did I care, I was going tobe married!!To MY BEN!! I HOPED this would happen and NOW IT HAS!!!!Even if you pinched me I wouldn't have believed...that was really going tohappen to such a "tranny at heart" like me! As we got back to the shoreand he was finished fucking me on the hardwood floor with that itchybearskin rug, my mind was full of visions of a large seaside home. I couldpicture a big kitchen that children could eat in, and then run frolickingthrough the living room with me and. " I was helpless to this man. I just felt whole to be receiving orders from him and eager to make him proud. I lowered myself to my knees and undid his belt and pants. As I slide down daddies pants and boxers his hard cock springs out pointing right at my nose.I’m mesmerized by it. The first real mans cock I’ve ever seen in person. I stare at it in awe. It looks so perfect and smooth and it has a smell that let’s me know I’m a sissy girl with a mans cock in my face. “Do you like it Kandi?” I. Annette told him and he chuckled, gently squeezed her breast and kissed the top of her head. "Wishful thinking," he said. "All he really wants is a pee." Badly?" Pretty." So does Guinevere," she giggled."Guinevere?" She fancies Lancelot." Excalibur belonged to Arthur not Lancelot." What was Lancelot's sword called?" No idea. I'm not sure it had a name." Oh dear." Cheer up. Guinevere fancied Arthur long before Lancelot." OK, Arthur. Please can Guinevere go first?" Of course. Ladies first.". But what about girl who have never set eyes on the real thing, now that can be a daunting experience, 'I have kissed more girls than boys', says Sophie, the local ministers daughter, shielded from lives temptations, her warped fuck of a father forbidding fun with boys, instead introducing her to the girls in the choir, two of whom are lesbos, both girls enjoying her confused and hormonal frustrations, all three encouraged to share a large bed, where daddy the parish minister would stand outside.