She felt him taking the vibrator out and she welcomed the few moments of rest. Her body now needed a little reflection time after all these climaxes. ...s she felt him sitting back down on the bed she found his position a little confusing as it seemed that he was seated to the right of her as well as being between her legs. The thought quickly faded from her mind as she felt his soft touch and his tender lips kissing and stroking her calves and moving ever closer to where they really needed to. Youlook to be in good shape... Very good shape."I noticed the big man inspecting my body. He definitely noticed my smoothlegs and my made-up face. Of course, he must have noticed my cleavage,and that did undoubtedly thrill me. I felt my tiny penis twitchexcitedly. This interaction was exactly what I needed to get myenthusiasm back."Oh, it's just genetics, I guess," I smiled. "I must be lucky." I'd say so!" Frederick beamed. "And you've got such a nice home. But youcan't be living on your own,. My two fingers begin to probe and enter into you. I start to finger-fuck you uncontrollably, your breathing quickens and you begin to moan. You became so wet you begin to climax almost instantly. I feel your warm pussy juices on my fingers. I take my moist fingers out of you and I can bring them to your lips so you could taste what I enjoy when I lick your delicious pussy... Like sweet nectar for a honey bee. We rinse off the sweet sweat from our bodies and dry each other with towels. I. But can’t. The frustration. It already feels weak and submissive, all painted like a girl, dressed in its stockings and girlie things... but locking away its misallocated make genitalia amplifies its sense of submission and weakness many times. It feels impotent, helpless, pathetic. It desperately wants to relieve itself. But not only dies that make a mess of its pretty panties and stockings, it purges all of its girlie transvestite urges for a brief moment of ecstasy. When it has finished it.