“I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Please, please go out to the car with me and suck my cock.”I smiled at him. “Mmmmmm, I love a... man who knows what he wants and isn’t afraid to ask for it.” I leaned in and our lips met again, this time in an all-out, grinding, tongue-filled, passionate kiss that screamed “let’s fuck!” When it ended, we were both gasping for breath. Terry took my hand my hand and led me off the dance floor toward the door to the club. As we walked past the table. . " Me, too. We both have two sets of memories for everything to do withJake..." ...and Philip. My two sets go all the way back to Day One." Well, concentrate on the 'Paula' memories. Those are the only onesanyone else has."We paused, expecting our son to call for assistance."One thing I don't get..." Why didn't I think of this first, instead of just trying to changeJake?" Yeah. You must've known I wanted, more than anything, to be trulyfemale." Because, as far as I was concerned, you were a. One of my male slaves (Ian) was being fucked up the arse having his dick sucked and being made to suck another mans dick by three men. Another slave Tammy was being fucked really hard up her pussy. A man was sucking her tits and another was making her suck his dick. I could see she was loving it by the noises she made. I smiled at her and i think she smiled back. My youngest slut wasn't having a good time as two men were fucking her and i rememberd that she was only fithteen and was still a. But these days my darling advises me!The thought struck me, maybe he's not really a man at all any more?Maybe next week with any luck he'll be a full woman? Enough of a womanto stay that way in his head and in his desires. To be my full timegirlfriend? Could I want more than that from him? While I have Craigto fuck, that would be perfect!"When I first found out he was a crossdresser he was so ashamed! Hewas petrified that day I came on him trying on my undies. He tried tohide in a closet,.