He was under my shirt in no time. 5 minutes later I was topless with no bra. He took one of my boobs in his hand playing with it while his mouth moved...towards my neck leaving sensations I can’t describe down my forbidden part. A moan escaped my throat when he brushed it with his divine mouth on his way to my other free boob. He sucked my nipple with such passion it hurt. Not the bad hurt but that one you want to keep feeling. I encouraged him by pressing his head on the boob. It feels really. .............................."I can't believe it," Angela said when Dexter told her of the Queensplans. "But why you Dexter? Why would she do such a thing. You're nota criminal." I don't know, but if I don't start dressing like a girl and start thesex reassignment process myself, they said I will be incarcerated andthey will do it for me immediately." Oh Dexter, what can we do? I am here for you honey, you know that." Now, but will you be able to be with me when I'm dressed like a womanout in. The jeans she wore were slender and tight, and she had a nice round ass.I offered her a drink which she gladly accepted. We were both a little nervous and filled with sexual tension. After her drink, she asked where she could change. I took her upstairs to my bedroom and showed her where the master bath was. She went in and said that she would not be long. I told her to take her time-I'll be waiting and I don't want her to rush her transformation. While I waited for her, I slipped out of my. It had apparently been intended to accommodate the bulky insulation necessary for a proper wine cellar. The two women had plotted and giggled as they furnished the room, which they called 'the dungeon.' They had outfitted their playroom in the motif of its title, with massive pieces of medieval-style furnishings placed strategically around the spacious room. Other furnishings, like heavy iron rings in the floor and on the walls, chains with manacles dangling, whips and other implements gave the.