Right, but, I was asked togive her away.For a few weeks before the wedding she had her gown hanging in plane sighton her bed room door. Talk about rub...bing salt into the wound. I can notbegin to tell you how many times I passed her room just to look at thatgown. I was dying to put it on; it was a cross dressers dream. My chance came one weekend just before her wedding. My family was going tospend an entire weekend with relatives who I didn't particularly like, andthey made no attempt to hide. The man walked into the room and looked at me smiling. Abigail held my legs while her mother pulled my hands up exposing my naked form to them all.'Oh yes, we have definitely made the right choice, the body is very immature, perfect for conversion, no body hair and once the male parts are removed it will look like a young female body.'Please no, I don't want to be a girl, I am 19 and a man,' I pleaded. I was wriggling trying to get myself free from the hands that held me.'We'll condition him?I. Bhabhi mera lund choos rahi thi aur mai unki rasili choot ko….Thod der ke bad hum dono ek sath jhad agye..Hum dono ne ek dusre ka raas pi liya..Aur fir ek sath late gaye….Bhabhi ne kaha maine pahle bar apni choot chatwayi hai…Aur bhabhi mere upar aa gayi aur mere chest par kiss karne lagi…10 min baad mera lund fir se khada ho gaya..Tab bhabhi ne kaha chalo mere raja ab asli maza do mujhe….Maine babhi ko pakda aur door ke pass le gaya aur unko door pe kass ke pkad liya aur apna lund piche se. I knew they were both sensing that much more was about to happen. I sensed it myself. I found myself hoping for more to happen. I watched even closer now. My arousal was growing as much as theirs. I thought my cock was going to rip through my pants. His arm moved. I knew his hand was sliding even closer to her pussy. Susan closed her eyes briefly and then opened them. I knew his fingers had to very close if not already touching her moist lips. She reached for her glass of wine and sipped it.