I sat there wondering why I'd never really noticed Karen, other than to give her my order. She was really a very striking looking woman. A young woman...with money problems and a child; I'll bet she'd jump at the chance to go out to a nice place for dinner and dancing, I thought. Sure, why not? Just then she came back with my order."Hey, Karen, when you get a minute come on back; I'd like to ask you something," I requested."No time like the present," she said putting her chin in her hand before. T-girls were cleaner. He liked the ones with dicks but even when they didhave THE OPERATION their pussies weren't hooked up to all that weirdstuff inside- they were like the fembots from his ROBOT ROBOT 777 mangabooks. The idea that they were constructed, in sterile rooms and bymostly male doctors was reasurring somehow. Not the crazy wet gooshyrandomness of animal nature but something you could control.He liked the pornos where the shemales wore tight rubber or pvc becausethen they REALLY. I’m guessing She has low self esteem and with a bit of attention and she’ll be an easy pick up. If I pay her some attention and I’m sure I could make her cum buckets. Start off simply a bit of missionary in a bed and by morning I could convince her to do anything. There is another girl though who is a harder nut to crack. I’ve watched her turn down drinks and turn down every guy who’s spoken to her. She has long auburn hair and green eyes. I would guess a c cup breasts under a tight but high. After number eight, Jane's wail of woe echoed off the basement walls which were far too thick to allow it to any further. Sleepy dogs in nearby houses raised their heads sensing that some creature was in a bad way but they immediately went back to sleep since it was too far away to concern them directly.The basement session was so stimulating to the man of the cloth that he took advantage of his wife's available posterior for a long drawn-out pounding with his seldom unsheathed cock. He was.