A few months later I married her and we were very happy right up until her death back in '98. The only shadow on our marriage was that my dear Melody ...as unable to have children?but we rarely thought about that. Yes," he nodded with quiet serenity. "we were very happy." "But what about the 'Wild Transsexual you were hunting?" I asked. "Now that's a funny thing," said the Old Man. "The day we decided to git back down the mountains Shovelhead was back in the cavern saddlin' the horses when he. She got out of the thong and kept me on her knees. She looked at me from above and smiled at me. Now she put her legs a little apart and pulled my head exactly where I wanted to go anyway. I kissed her only above her pussy and slowly approached the goal she wanted. She increased the pressure with her hand on my head and made it clear to me that she and where she wanted to be spoiled. The wish I fulfilled her only too gladly. With one hand I massaged her ass and with the tongue I stroked her. It took minutes for me toexpand to take it, and as I did, He pumped harder.He used me. He took whatever angle he wanted, whatever depth, whateverpace. His two huge hands held me at the side where my legs joined myhips, my entire pelvic region squeezed as in a vice, pulled in or pushedout, or lifted up till my knees completed left the rug. My own strength,modest as it is, was irrelevant: he simply did not need it. I was nothingbut a container that he filled and freely manipulated to pleasure. Fuck it was big. 9 inches at least! And... it was still hard, pointing and twitching right at me. "Clean it off bitch boi" as he thrust his cock to my mouth. I was caught off guard, not expecting anything more, thinking he was cum-and-done. I was breathing hard from my ass r****g and he took advantage of my mouth being open. His cock went in my mouth as he grabbed me by the ears. I couldn't move my head away. I was now getting face fucked. It tasted bitter and smelled musky. "Ya, clean up my.