He thrust several more times deep and hard into the blondes pussy and then finally he pulled out, the woman quickly spun around and I watched as he sh...ot his sticky old cum all over her pretty young face with a groan."Oh god that's good" he sighed as the last shots of cum splattered the girls face.She then leant in and sucked his old drooping cock clean making sure she got every drop of his cum."Feeling better now my dear?" said an mature plump woman suddenly appearing."Much" sighed the old guy. My hand reached her nipple and it was perked up. As soon as I touched the nipple, I saw some movement in her. I was scared but I did not take the hand out and waited for her to sleep again while holding my hand in the same position.. A bit lifted but still over the boob. She was asleep after a couple of minutes and I placed my hand on the nipple again. Even the areolas felt hard and perky. I played with it by using my index finger and thumbed and pinched the nipple a bit. I was going all crazy. I would draw up a list and work through it and make sure they learnt their lessons; they were shown up for what they were. My research for cures for diseases would now be for punishment for those who had crossed me or any other innocent unsuspecting people.It was ironic I was laughing at affairs in the morning. I heard about them going on where I worked part-time. I scoffed at this behaviour. Now it made me enraged with anger and the need to inflict pain and humiliation.I decided even these. "No. I'm not alright. I can't even die properly." I sobbed."Maybe you should try living instead?" I can't live. I can't be the girl I think I am. I can't survive as theboy everyone thinks I am. I ... what's the use." I stood up, and tookhold of the railing that was the only thing separating me from a fallinto the river below."There's plenty of use, hon," the policewomen said."What use?" I cried."How old are you?" Nine ... Nineteen." The use is what might happen when you're twenty. Or forty, or.