” She stroked it up and down gently; she had a very tender touch. Not to be modest but if I describe my cock, it is eight inches long, cut, quite th...ick. Susanna’s hand can almost just reach around it. I have a large bulbous head, and have a lot of thick veins. I did not think this to be unusual, but my girlfriend had told me it was. Susanna commented, “This is a thick penis you have dear boy, and it is bigger than my husband used to have, god bless his soul.” I was almost bursting to get relief. Thankfully, Rain’s slight build and smaller feet helped greatly with locating the right size of pumps and heels. The complete disinterest of Nate only reinforced, yet again, what we already knew about Rain. She was a lady through and through. She was now done pretending to be any sort of man. What started as a curiosity and a kink had proven to be her inner truth, the secret heart of this lovely woman who needed to break loose of the constraints of her false manhood.“It feels wonderful, so. Deep within his eyesocket, the setting sun flared in a blood-red pinpoint. "Walk with me..." A gentle command, not a request. Brentt was powerless to refuse anyway. A cool, manicured, pale hand was extended to him, and he took it. Sarachan twined his fingers around Brentt's and began to pace very slowly across the clearing, stopping as they reached the trees. "What shall we do with you now, young Brentt, since you're here, hmm?" Brentt said nothing, facing the tree he'd been stopped in front. "Lisa added, "Thanks Mike. I'll go upstairs and get my bag."As soon as Lisa left the room, I said, "Mom, Dad, Julie and I need to talk with you."Mom had a concerned look on her face and said, "OK, what's wrong; what did you do?" Nothing's wrong," I replied. "Julie and I spent some time talking this weekend and we agreed that we need to try to get along better and fight less. It may be hard for us to change our habits, but we'll make the effort. We just want your support and a little patience.