I never wanted a bunch of notches on my belt or bedpost or whatever form the scoring took. Not to say this was easy, hell I am human and I have urges,... but without the connections, the urges were not directed at a person only a dream. So I guess you could say you are my dream girl. But even with that I can't marry you, what I can say is I will never be with anyone but you. So I guess by that logic I will never be with anyone. Planning before our vows are even spoken to have a get out of jail. Tammy found herself rapidly approaching a climax, gasping and pulling at her still damp nipples as she was building to a very strong orgasm. John watched as Karen held Tammy’s legs wide as she buried her face into the other’s pussy. Tammy was making small mewing sounds which John knew meant that she was seconds from a satisfying release. ‘Nnnnngghhhhhhhhh…..Ahhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeee!’ Tammy exploded as she grabbed the young woman’s head and guided her to the last few places that needed her. We can't go round calling you John. I think it would beempowering for you, on becoming a girl, to choose your own name."A normal guy, determined to hold on to his masculinity, who found himselfdressed like me might have noticed how Sarah had stated "When you dressas a girl" where such a guy might have said "If you dress as a girl." Hemight also have said that he would not be becoming a girl and it wouldnot be empowering for him to choose a girl's name for himself.But as I have already. Her tits flopped back and forth as I rocked her in my dad's bed. I grabbed her left tit and started to massage it. I still couldn't believe I was fucking a girl with big tits!My mom's pussy felt loose. Not surprising, given that she is 54 years old. My dad doesn't fuck her much but maybe she got fucked more often before marrying my dad. It didn't matter to me. I loved the feeling of being inside her. When you see a slut, you just want to fuck her. And when I saw my mom, I just always wanted to.