I am about 5'10" and thin at 185 lbs. I always had very feminine features and with a good wig, I could easily pass as a woman (a few eyebrow plucks wo...ld help). I was in theater in high school, so I wasn't afraid around make-up and wigs. I had worn my sister's heels so that didn't worry me either, a lap or two around the house and I would get the walk down.I am sad to say to that my cock was not a large and cumbersome thing, although at times I wished it was. Some control top pantyhose would do. TJ agreed. Amy Jenkins was right to blame her.After that, she’d stayed with her dad and his new wife for a few weeks, but she’d felt claustrophobic from the beginning. The house where she had grown up in was too full of uncomfortable silences; memories of her mom, and that horrible cancer that killed her. Her dad’s new wife was great, a nice person, and he deserved someone. But it didn’t matter, TJ just couldn’t handle it. She felt herself growing restless and irritable. And they didn’t deserve. Feeling it open up my aching pussy, I feel the thick head of it split me open as I slowly lower myself down on it, filling me up. Then I take off on the jet ski, feeling every bump as it thrusts upward into me.It feels so exhilarating riding out with nothing under my life jacket and two toys inside fucking me. I wonder if anyone can see anything or tell that I am naked under this life jacket or the toys in both of my holes, and the thought of that makes me even hornier.Finally, I can’t take it. He was a poor kid who got picked on a lot. At first, he used the power to get people to stop picking on him and his friends. Revenge came later. Then, he became less interested in revenge than in making people suffer." Celeste, you have to trust me," said Max. "I would never hurt you except to save your life."She raised her head, "Is that an order?"Max shook his own head violently, "Absolutely not." Because it could be, you know. You could order me to trust you and I would. You could order me.
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