As time progressed it just felt natural to be feminine, I wasjust being me and it never was an act or behavior.Mother was also kind enough to purchase... me my very first bra and pantiesset when I became the appropriate age. My first bra was made in shinywhite satin, adorned with cute satin detailed flower buds on top oflovely little satin bows. The bra also had a flattering plunge necklinethat was edged in delicate lace and had a ribbon in the front that shetied into a charming bow. My panties. I asked her to roll onto her stomach which she did. I tugged her panties down to her ankles and kissed her buttocks. I then lay on top of her and began working my cock against her butt. My hands reached around to squeeze her breasts as I kissed her neck and shoulders. I was humping her butt, my Lund sliding not very easily against her sweaty skin. She asked me if I was going to keep my promise about intercourse and I said I was. She then asked me if I had ever had anal sex. I stopped; my heart. I couldn’t see Hope anymore , but I could hear the sound of feminine groaning and flesh slapping from the stalls on either side of me. I placed my feet on either side of the boys legs and started happily bouncing up and down on his cockA couple boys moved to the front of the stall and I could see them trying to feed me their cocks but I couldn’t bend over enough to get close enough to suck them and the guy beneath me wasn’t helping as he was just eager to fuck my pussy off. He just pumped away. "Everyone this is Tyrell Baker. He is another person from this area and he's as you can see a sword user. He sometimes works for the local blacksmith as general labor, but he's willing to help," said Kat smiling as she introduced him once they reached the table."If you don't mind me asking what was going on with the other tables? Some of them appeared to be saying yes. Didn't they say they would help also?" asked Seth curiously."No, theirs were only offers to trade any help they were willing to.