Well, his first wish would be easy. He knew what he wanted because it was an obsession that had dominated his life ever since puberty. He wanted to ...be female. But he did not want to turn into a girl and then have to try to explain to the rest of the world what happened to him and who he was. Even if he could convince everybody who he was (or had been), he did not want to have to deal with his friends and family who would ask why he wished to become a girl.After he became a girl, he could. This time I stayed down there. I located her clit and gave a flick with my tongue. That about set her off as she let out a little shriek. I inserted a finger inside her while my tongue concentrated on her clit. Sucking, nibbling and even biting her clit was making her moan, seemingly, like no one has done before. Now I'm tongue fucking her. I can feel her tense up. "Don't stop! You're making me cum!" Kristen said as I'm eating her pussy like it's the last one I'm ever gonna eat.Finally she. She took great pleasure in putting his cock first in my face, and then in my now wide-open mouth I loved the musky scent of him as he was wanked in my mouth and could taste his salty pre-cum, I took this monster cock in both hands and licked it all over while my girl had now taken off her top and bra and was playing with her nipples while she watched me with this guy, (amazingly sensitive nipples, she could make herself cum by croosing her legs and pulling on them!). As she did, I was looking. "She gave me a flash of smile. "I'd like to go to bed." Sure."We managed to get off the couch, with some laughing and giggling at our inebriated state, then headed up the stairway to Bill and Connie's bedroom. We felt the booze we'd been putting away a lot more on the way up the stairs, and it had taken a few bounces off the wall before we got to the bedroom. We staggered over to the bed and then sat down on it, but it was more of a controlled crash than just sitting down."God, I'm plastered.".
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