It was when I was “en femme” that I achieved the sensual heights that I craved. I had no intentions to take this part of my life forward and conte...mplate gender re-assignment, I just felt so deeply satisfied when I was in my female persona – it was where I felt my life was right, however temporarily.The experiences that I had with Caroline had become more and more intense. Our sessions always ended up with me with her large cock in my mouth, me stroking and sucking her, caressing her cock and. Pictures of his mother and father were protected within gold–plated picture frames. The heat woke Khozem up in time for morning prayers. He could barely hear the strong, pleasing call of the university crier. In the confusion of half–sleep he gradually discerned the muezzin’s call.Khozem rolled from the bed as he tried to capture remnants of his dream. In his white cotton pajamas, he dizzily stumbled to the bathroom and had a good look in the mirror. He thought about trimming his beard and. I had that tight feeling in my tummy and below, I need to cum. I need it now. I squeezed my tits as she kissed and licked from the bottom of my feet. I was twitching as she slowly and teasingly moved closer to where I need it most. Up past my knees now, I think my brain will explode, my inner thighs and I’m shaking now. Yes! She gets to my clit and flicks it lightly it sends shock waves through me, turning to pure pleasure. I pinch my nipples so hard thrash my head around, some of my body in. , my sexy slut.” She smiled and resumed kissing him. “Yes, my sexy slut, I’ve missed the way you turn me on. You were always particularly good at that.” “Oh, master, that you for such praise. How would master like me to pleasure him tonight?” “As long as I get a blow job, you decide how to pleasure me. If you don’t do it well, I might get angry.” “Why are you angry, master?” “Right now, I’m not I only said might. However, strip for me. I enjoy looking at your sexy body.” “Master, please sit on.