What? Xnxx sex I’m a man – I do the fucking, not the other way around. The urge to pee became overwhelming again as I stood and half-stumbled, half-ran to the bathroom. Why I had dreamt of being a woman was a mystery to me. Ever. In fact, I had no recollection of so vivid a dream. Why was I just thinking about getting fucked? Sitting down just seemed. …natural. At least I thought it was the same room. It wasn’t until I flushed the commode that I realized what I’d done. Exhausted, I slipped quickly into a deep sleep as he slowly settled his full weight on me, my pussy still greedily clutching his massive shaft.***
Chapter 8
I awoke wanting more cock. I slowly reached down to my chest, my hands closing on a pair of full, proud breasts. I sank to my knees with my finger still deep inside myself. I grabbed, stroked, fondled wantonly. It brought into a sudden and painfully sharp focus that I wasn’t me anymore. “Dammit! My knees grew weak as I explored further, rubbing my fingers along what I could only assume was a pussy.
