Ooopps! Well a certain naughty boy was going to need a shower when they got home. I don’t know whether Stephen was uncomfortable walking back to the... house from the bus stop with all that gooey cum in his pants, but once there, I led him straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower and stripped him down to his undies. Gently I pulled back the waistband and peered inside; cum coated his pants, was smeared across his still swollen cockhead and thick globules seemed to have nestled amongst his. I need to read her a Dr. Susse, watchher play on the swings, help her with a puzzle, or have herhelp me make some cookies. Of course she could lick thebowl.There are other issues as well. It is the fact that evenwith HRT and SRS it is only the best that modern medicinecan do. Even then I am still not genetically female. Thereis no way I will ever give birth. The view in the mirror isstill too masculine. I don?t know if I could ever get ridor my beard or the rug that covers my body. I am too. You fall over the edge, your climax overtaking you. I feel your sex clench around my finger inside you as you come, your fingers wrapped tightly around my hair, grinding your wet sex into my face to wring out every last bit of pleasure from your orgasm. As you recover, I kiss and lick your inner thighs, my hands softly stroking your belly. The taste of your pussy, your arousal, has increased my desire ten-fold. I kiss my way up your body to your mouth. As we kiss, you taste yourself on my. Dus dan maar onder de douche. Lekker poedel ik onder het hetewater. Maar het is toch anders dan gisteravond. Toen was het of ik eenreiniging onderging, nu is het gewoon baden en niet meer.Na het afdrogen loop ik naakt terug naar de slaapkamer. Albert staat nuook op en gaat naar de badkamer.Ik probeer in de hoop kleren de mijne te ontdekken, maar Andrea is mevoor.'Je gaat vandaag maar gewoon als meisje gekleed.''Waarom? Het heeft nu lang genoeg geduurd. Albert heeft zijn pleziertjegehad en jij.