He was rubbing my thighs and grabbing at my crotch from under the table, smiling, laughing, hugging, etc. He would buy me sexy lingerie, and I would wear it. Milf sex I had shared my innermost thoughts and desires with him, all while dressing up like a girl and sucking his cock. Just relax and let it happen. I just sucked his cock and swallowed his cum like I always did, while he played with my ass and pushed my head down on him. He was the only guy who knew about my sissy side for the first 30 years of my life. I’ve told a story about this guy, Brad, on here already. In a moment of reflection that I’m having as I write this, I am realizing that being raped is perhaps the most female adjacent event that I have ever experienced. I looked back from between my legs to see if I could see him, but he was nowhere to be found.
