His voice was rich, deep, and had the essence of manliness. He was wearing designer jeans, black shoes, a sharp button down shirt, and an expensive le...ather jacket. Needless to say, judging strictly by his clothes, he wasn't a poor person by any means. I wasn't terribly tall, only 5'7" and just over 6" when wearing heels. This gentlemen still towered over me, despite my tall boots. "I, uh, sure, um come in," I said, stepping aside, very unsure what to do. He came into my apartment. I never. "OH MY GODDD, FUCK ME – don't ever STOP!!!" I gave a few strokes, but slowed down to look at her face ... she gave a half smile, then said "HARDER, NOW..."So I gave her the same pounding I had given Mary the day before, and when we both reached a certain plateau, I took her face in my hands and said, "this is IT..." She snapped at me, "HARDER ... MAKE ME A WOMAN!" After I drove into her as hard as I could, she arched her entire body up, then opened her mouth – but nothing came out ... until a. Her breasts were superb and instead of a dripping pussy she possessed a small cock that was beginning to grow. "It took my parents a long time to accept that this is the way I wanted to live but it's been almost two years since they've seen me as a male. I hope I haven't disappointed you," said Shannon. Without missing a beat, I reached out to fondle her breasts and quickly discovered that Shannon was a very beautiful boy, not a girl, not a shemale, but a boy. Her tits were like my tits,. I like it that way too.My shots are soo much longer when I had your juice for breakfast.You need my wide, pulsating cock inside you.And thats what I'm about to give you after I make you cum a dozen times.My thick purple cock.Rigid with lots of veins, turned on and pumping, ready to pound inside your pussy.Hard and fast strokes in and out.Then slow and soft.Twisting pumps up your gorgeous vagina.BUT-My mouth and my tongue will suffice your ache for the time being.Do you like it when I lick your.