We had been dating for two years, had all sorts of sexual adventures, she was head over heels in love with me and as much I figured she literally woul...d not care, I still didn't want to get busted and have to stop. I extended my thumb as deep inside of her as I could then held it there motionless. I figured I should just take things slowly so as not to wake her. I paused for what felt like hours, but was surely just a minute or two all the while, deeply inhaling her scent, and enjoying the total. I couldn't do anything but move with his thrusts and accept the continuing rise. When I came again, I clamped around him. He held my hips, pounding himself into me. He swiveled his hips, swore, and pressed himself into me, climaxing. He withdrew and fell next to me on the bed, breathless himself. Even though he had come, his penis hadn't deflated all the way. He saw me looking and smiled. "I know," he said, "but you're done." "I'm here to please you," I said. His heat resurfaced. "Yes, you. I asked, “What happened?”. She said, “Nothing do it fast or I will be in trouble”.I pushed my cock deep inside her pussy. She jerked. Her eyes got bigger. It was dream come true fucking a lady like her. I started fucking her and hitting her womb again and again. She was crying out loud and said, “That’s awesome. Fuck me harder”. I was surprised to hear this. I fucked her for 2 hours and cummed in her multiple times.She said, “I don’t know if its wrong or right but I loved the way you fucked. All of my clothes... all of my sports posters... all of my sports equipment... and all of the trophies that I'd worked so hard to earn. Even my lucky baseball that was signed by my favorite player was gone. Gone to the dump you said.Things didn't get any better for me. You made me wear dresses and skirts, even though I hated them. Even though I felt humiliated having to even look like a girl in the first place. But I didn't have any other kind of clothes. All you'd given me was that kind. Not.