Tenderly probing, lubricated by my wetness it slid in easily. He fucked me with it for some time, widened me, before a second finger followed. “One ...ore”, he panted. “One more, before you get the real thing.”“Please...”, I begged, wanting it. The third finger widened me even more, it felt good, him moving inside me. I arched my back, pressed me against him, again and again.“Now”, his voice was a whisper. One last time he stroked my cunt, spread the moisture up my ass. Then I felt his. I loved being held, being admired, being wanted, desired. I loved feeling feminine, submissive even at times. I loved dancing and being lost in my partners arms. No, I wasn't becoming a man, but I was letting my love of feminine things be expressed in a different way again. I had had a very sheltered upbringing. My family owned a farm in quite a remote part of England, and I was an only child.I'd grown up very much as a tomboy and quite a lonely child. My parents were quite old-fashioned and. More

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