This isn’t for your pleasure, you are here for my pleasure. I am not for your enjoyment, you are just my fucking toy. You don’t control this fuck,...you just take it.” He shoved my face back down into the table, then grabbed my shorts and panties and yanked them down to my ankles. He kicked my feet out of the shorts and panties, then shoved my legs far apart. He stood over me rubbing my pussy and said “Now I’m going to have some fun. Don’t fucking move an inch, I’ll be right back.” I did as he. I slowly started inserting my penis in her and she felt so soft like velvet yet so tight and as I probed deeper she winced in pain as she felt my hardness inside her. I stopped for a while and kissed her back while fondling her bazookas. When I realized that she has got accustomed to my thickness I probed deeper again with small thrust and in 4-5 strokes I was embed deep inside her and slowly started making to and fro movements. She was coming up with me as my speed increased while we got into. Hey do not startthinking I look like a gorilla in drag though when I dress up, oh no Ican look pretty good, well I have had enough practice. I startedwearing my Mum's clothes when I was about 11, first experimented withmake up at 12 and was buying my own stuff when I left home at 18. Nowat 27, I was an expert in make up, had a largish and sexy fem wardrobeand kept myself soft and smooth all over except for a little heartshaped tuft over my clit stick. My hair was shoulder length and couldbe. ” Jake said, looking up at her and squeezing her breasts. “Good, because I want to feel it inside me too!” She replied in a low husky voice. She lifted her hips and reached down, grabbing his cock and pointing it up towards her pussy. She slid down onto it, taking the head inside with ease, then braced herself on his shoulders again. Then she dropped slowly down on his cock, engulfing all of it with one motion, his cock sliding easily into her wet tunnel. She moaned as she rested on his hips,.