Azelia doesn’t understand what attracts her to them, just that she is attracted to them. Her hand falls to her crotch and she squeezes her swelling ...ember through her pants. She can’t believe that she is on the train getting an erection... well, maybe I can. Before she consciously knows what she is doing, her hand is stroking it over her pants, watching the pretty woman carry her box across the street. Azelia ogles her tight shorts, snuggly carrying her sashaying ass. Her hearts race.“Do you. " she then went on and said. "But I can try to deep-throat it if you want me too." "You're such a horny sweetheart, aren't you Lisa??" I said. Then she said, "You know it's been a while." Then she makes a request, " Mark, I want you to cum in my mouth please." Then she begs me to do something else, "After that, instead of eating and lick my pussy, I want you go right to sticking this HUGE cock in it instead.. But, please go slow first for me." "Sure, I'll definitely do just that." And without a. At one point, I became curious and licked my hands and found the deliciousness that is cum. One day, I went to a bookstore on the Tamiani Trail in Orlando. I did my usual walk around and this time found myself eyeing the trannie movies and thought that it was so erotic, a hard cock on a beautiful woman, my hard-on grew immediately. Interested in getting off, I went in the back for the first time. It was dingy and there were several occupied booths. I went into one and dropped a couple of. I did have more pubic hair than she did, but that was easily corrected. I went to the bathroom and trimmed mine down until it matched hers. My pussy looked a lot like hers too, although I suspect mine was a lot tighter and less abused. I envied her manicure and pedicure. It was going to take me an hour to do the acrylic nails and match the color patterns. I had to do it though as there couldn't be any mistakes. Not even little ones. It was after 2:30 A.M. when I was sure that we were now.