.. She held the base of my swollen cock, sizing it up like a hungry person about to feast... then in one move, she deepthroated it down to the base a...nd held it there. I could feel her tongue and her throat muscles contracting around it. I can't lie... felt incredible. Then she slowly came up with her lips wrapped tight around my shaft, staring at my face with those "fuck me" eyes. In my mind, any chance to retreat or put an end to this was long gone. So the only thing left for me to do was. ; ) xBack when I was 17 I had been cross dressing for just over a year, I was never tall (5'5 if you must know) and didn't have a masculine frame to boot (I guess I was always meant to be a girl - clearly haha) ANYWAYS one weekend when I was out drinking I met a guy called Brian, he seemed really sweet, polite, not overly buff or tall and didn't seem bothered by the fact that he was talking to a cross dresser, he left a good first impression, so good in fact that we wound up dating.I remember. I couldn't see a damn thing. I reached for her hands and pulled them off me. I stretched her arms until they were straight and wide from her shoulders, she was standing like a cross. “Stand still, hold your arms like that.”I started at her finger tips, caressing them with mine. Slowly I moved my hands along her arms over the cloth of her blouse, massaging and touching every inch of her arms until I reached her shoulders. I couldn't see her reaction but I could feel it. As my hands roamed. . I dipped his tongue, still dripping from her cum, into her crack searching for her anus. Pulling her hips back to bring her to her knees, Paul fucks her ass with his tongue. His cock still rock hard, his balls still full of cum and un-spent… He moves to his feet as he remains at the side her her bed. Her pussy even with his cock. “Hold your ass open for daddy” instructs Paul and she pulls her ass cheeks open allowing her pussy lips to spread for him. Paul warns her “Bridget honey, this might.