There's really nothing to forgive, if anything, I should apologize to you, for being over sensitive, I'm sorry, it's just really tough on a person, ha...ving their life, and their gender stolen. Can you forgive me?" I asked her trying hard to make nice with her.When Maggie released me, a much taller, Dr. Burnheart took her place, hugging me."I suppose, I should tell you, why I know Dr. Burnheart so well Diane, she's my little sister!" Maggie informed me abruptly. "That is why I pulled some strings. It will make you a man. It will make to understand a woman and vice versa. Mostly it will be about pleasuring the women. You will really know what she needs. So guys please know about that to please your girls. In olden days only woman and daughters in high societies or the rich families used to learn Kamasutra. Reason was amazing and pretty decent. That was to keep their husbands in control, so that he wont go to prostitutes and waste money on gambling, liquor etc. The families which were lead. Please, I need your cum." I tensed up and she pulled my ass inward, toward her. My cock spasmed suddenly. The warm cream I'd so frequently spewed on her face, in her mouth or across her tummy now landed in her pussy. She nestled her head on my chest and softly gyrated her hips against mine which massaged the head of my already sensitive cock. The last few spurts fired out harder. I softened as she gazed into my eyes. "Do you feel better now?" "Not better, no." "Aww. What do you mean?" "I've. My face turned red as could be, but I didn’t move my hand away.’ I was just thinking’, she said,’ of how this night might have turned out . And it still could if you wanted it to, too.’ I nodded my head, afraid to talk because I was sure it would break the moment and she would make me stop.. Instead she took my other hand and put it on her crotch and looked at me. Just looked, questions in her eyes. ‘Oh yes.’ now I was sure how the evening would turn out, all my thoughts about how good looking.