"Mmmmm you're so fucking wet. Taste how wet you are." His finger traced my lips as I opened up to suck my cunt juice. "Good Girl." I could feel myself... purring within.Instantly his hands are on the move again, pulling my knickers off entirely, throwing them who knows where and pushing my thighs wide apart (not that I needed much encouragement) His head buried between my legs, wet mouth on wet cunt. One hand fingering between tonguing, the other now pinching at my nipples. All at once he was. Carman was six foot tall with long black hair, and it originated from her Italian ancestors. She was also very pretty and quite slim in build. Nathan was also six foot tall and average build, and he was athletic and football on a regular basis; it kept his body in trim but only just. He was good looking but only in an average sort of way, but he did have a good heart and was always happy; there was very little that could get him down. It was a friend of Carman’s that approached her. Now my night and evening and morning hours belongs to him all the time expect my college hours I am a total transgender in ladies dress I also take some hormones as he had his own medical store it’s not so hard to get hormone tablets so now I had a small boobs so big as girls but my nipples grow little bigger like girls and when he touch me it become erect to the size of a grapes.He made me were ear rings nose stud navel stud and made me were half saree below my navels and also present me naval. But when I opened the drawer I discoveredthat she must have taken my male socks as well. I decided to put onsome black stockings as these would be less noticeable than tan ones ifmy ankles were showing. Of course this meant wearing a suspender-belt.By the time I had fastened my stockings to the suspender clasps Ithought I might as well wear a bra as well. I reckoned that none of myunderwear was going to show under my male clothes anyway.When I had been wearing a dress, my hairstyle had looked a.