" Mrs. Spellman glared as Fred stormed upstairs. It was a strain to push the bedroom door open with the clothes and junk that was piled behind it. Boo...ks and everything he seemed to own was scattered about. "This will take forever." Fred sighed as he glanced at a closet that was filled with a mixture of male and female clothes. He loved leaning his room a mess so his parents couldn't see his cross dressing outfits stuck in among his regular clothes. He leaned out the window and saw a Sensational. He had one hand around my throat, not really choking me, but holding me down and the other hand was squeezing my one breast as he just pounded his cock in and out of me. I couldn’t really do anything, but it’s not like his cock didn’t feel good fucking me, it was his manner. I’d had a few customers like that in the past too. They just want to be really dominant and fuck you as hard as they can. Not for real pleasure, but just to prove their dominance and strength. We didn’t move out of the. . yep his dick was hard again. He wondered if he could take his dick in his hand, would she know? Would she feel it? Would she help? He clenched his eyes closed trying to block the fantasy but it wouldn't let go. "How long has it been?" He whispered into the darkness. "How long has what been?" "As you said, you're a woman in your prime, how long has it been?" He heard her breath catch and he wasn't sure she would answer. "Too long," she whispered at last. Zack rolled to his side she was facing. My heart was pumping more and more. I began to push back gentle into his pelvis. I knew I would give a clear signal to him to proceed. It felt like I was overflowing withfeel-good hormones, it just rushed through my venes. I wanted to make clear I want him to try me out.My underwear giving me this sensation of stretching over my butt cheeks, holding my bum firm even if I let my muscles in quite a relaxed state.I now felt the first time the outlines of his penis. He was very stiff. But he was.