First goes in the head, then after a small pause, she sits on it to take the entire length inside her. I always heard real sex was different from mast...urbation. It was so true. The tight pussy wrapping around my dick was nothing that I experienced. It felt amazing.After enjoying the feel of the complete length inside her, she started moving up and down, stroking my cock with her pussy. Increasing the speed with every stroke. She was moaning with pleasure squeezing her own boobs as she fucked me.. ..a groan of pleasure. Her dirtytalk was having the desired effect, I was starting to forget the pain andmy climax was coming. Deep down I knew the meaning of this and tried tofight it"Don't....please don't..." I begged"Don't what?..." she interrupted with a smirk"Don't stop fucking you?" she sniggeredAs she said this she did indeed stop fucking me. Slowly my climax ebbedaway, I was going to ask her to not turn me into a sissy gimp but thesentence changed."Please....don't stop fucking me" I. I can't describe how happy I was to hear that, it was a hope to live with, as if my mind suddenly accepts the idea of me a girl,It was the day my feminine soul were born She were excited for me, the new me, now am here girl friend,But we were afraid !!would the people accept me, can I tell my parents, my friends, can I dress like a girl, can I be oneOne thing we were sure of is the reaction of my parents, totally refuse or even moreSo we agreed it will be are little secret tell am ready to come. I want to follow them and punch the guy’s lights out, but I know it won’t change anything. Evelyn’s not Gerry, she’s just a whore. Before I walk out of the club, I spot Liam sitting at a table in the back. He’s watching me. He winks and raises his glass in a mock salute with a smirk. I’m not exactly sure what he is saluting, but I have an idea. I don’t want to talk to him about Evelyn or Gerry, so I walk through the door down the back alley just as it starts to rain. I look up at the pouring.