On the second night we stole some money from our benefactor whom we viewed as old as he was about forty.Unfortunately we were caught soon after, apart... from the theft they now knew we were on the run from the orphanage. So we were taken back.I thought we would get the usual lecture, spanking and 12 stokes of the cane, but this time it was not to be. We were told that we were too unruly and did not respond to normal domestic corporal punishment, arrangements had been made to take us to a special. Even the sound the fork makes as it slices through the cake and hits the plate, echoing through the room can be compared to the sound as I pop the hooks of her bra, you can feel the tension.It continues as we look into each other’s eyes, that dreamy look that says ‘I want to taste you’ just before I put the blindfold on. sauce starts to drip onto he plate as her mouth waters making the smooth surface sticky. It continues as you devour it, the moist spongy feeling as it touches your mouth, the. .How? he asked, (I trusted him) and took off my top, exposing my 42B's (he was drooling) then turned my backside to him, and removed my pink panties, He then asked me to turn, I did, then he shouted: What the fuck is that?" I started crying..........Next thing I knew, I was in jail!!!!!!!! Not notifying an executioner of the state, I was a Transsexual! I told the judge I did, but like most, I wasn't believed!!!!!!!!!!!THE NEXT 10 DAYS!!!!!!!I was to be crucified! 10 days to ponder my thoughts. We moved to the bed. Zee lay down and I did something that I wanted to do for a long time: sucked on her long, thick nipples. The left one was particularly sensitive ("It's closer to my heart" Zee told me later).Then, I moved my head between her legs and started licking and kissing Zee's pussy. She let out a loud "Ooohhh!" as my lips and tongue played over her clit. She was already wet when I started, and her pussy was only getting wetter. I knew Zee was about to cum when her grabbed the back.