Am back from work i do packaging as an elf....''''an Elf?''the elevator was too freaking slow it wasnt opening fast enoughtthe black older janitor sta...rted looking at me more and more like this guy did earlierthe door open i got in and i was relievedbut i scream when he rushed in the door closing behind my ass grope my leggings open him looking at my pink cage in the small string''omg you are a pretty thing arent you Alex''looking inside turning me my plug made him exhale of joy his hand in my. He pulled her nightgown up above her waist and was surprised that she wasn't wearing panties. Ted turned his wife on her side and slowly fucked her from behind. He listened to the rain and thought about his cousin. With every thrust of his prick in Mary's cunt he dreamed about Freda. Mary moaned with pleasure and said."I like it slow" she whispered.Morning came and Ted thought about Freda again. He had to see her."Mary I am going to check on Freda's furnace to see if it is still working" Hurry. It was called "Panties for Peter" and said it was an illustrated TV novel. TV? Oh, yeah. Transvestite.Only I would look that closely at a time like that, but I saw it was copyright 1969. A classic. It was the story of a young man named Peter whose mother decided to make him into a young girl named Petra. The illustrations were very detailed and very stirring.Peter was a pretty young fellow of about fifteen who was led step by step into feminine joys. He resisted at first, but when he. I don't just love them, it's a kind of obsession! I will now tell you how I became Granny-Fucker. I was 19 when I moved to Cologne to get an education. I lived in a narrow street where the houses opposite are close to each other (there are many streets like that in Cologne). The Granny (I call her that way), an old lady (later I've learned that she was 66), lived directly opposite; my balcony was right against her window. Shortly after I moved into my apartment, I realized that she was watching.