“My God, look at that; no wonder Liz is so coy when we talk about husband's dicks. I thought she was saving you embarrassment, but if we known about...this we would all want some.” “Well your about to get some,” I told her, pushing the tip into the entrance of her wet cunny. “Hey! What about a condom,” she said. “I don't thing we need one, we are both careful who we sleep with and you are on the pill.” “You do your homework don't you,” she laughed. “Liz told me she might switch to the brand. "Got any lube?" I asked.She rummaged through her a shoulder bag hanging on a chair and produced a bottle of lube. She once again dropped to her knees and spent a great deal of time covering my shaft with the slippery liquid. I noticed that my cock did not wilt at her confession of being male. If anything, it became harder.There was no inner discussion that I might be gay. I was just surprised that I was attracted to a T-girl, but then again I never met one that looked this hot.Candice stood up. After showering, Jon paged room service and ordered a meal and a bottle of wine for each of us. That night, we fucked twice more like horny lovers, before falling asleep in each other’s arms. Jon was now mine for the remainder of his visit and my fistful of dollars had come into fruition. Each day, Jon deposited two thousand dollars into my bank account; something that I appreciated immensely. Jon’s final eight days saw him visit the Jeeralang site for a possible nuclear power station in the. For the first time in my life, I taste myself on your lips.I roll you over and pin you to the bed. Teasing. I rub my clit over your dick. It feels so good between my legs. Finally, I line the tip of your dick up with my pussy. It's not the easiest to fit you inside of me but I'm so wet that you're able to slide in. Your dick stretches me, feeling perfect. I move my body up and down feeling your entire length. I push you deep inside of me and roll my hips back and forth and you pinch my nipples.