She said she was laying there with her feet in the stirrups on the examining table watching him rubbing some lube on his big black cock and she almost...orgasmed just knowing he was going to put that in her. She was just in her panties now and she said he walked up between her spread legs and inserted his black cock in her. She said she couldn't help but moan and he was telling her vaginal canal was very tight and it needed some use and stretching to make it more pliable. I asked her if she liked. I had always wanted c***dren as had Holly, but perhaps in a less substantial way because her family life hadn’t been very good. I also thought if she ever had k**s, they would suffer because of the stigma that would ever haunt her as being the town slut, as untrue as any town rumor ever was. We made it back to the house pushing the speedo no more than forty-five. Life had slowed for us and I think it was in the back of my head not to rush pulling back into her drive. It had taken a little less. With our eyes closed, we would let the nature take over. Nobody taught me to suck on her tongue, mingle the saliva and search her mouth for every sensitive spot in there but I did all that with passion and loved it when we both moaned and did it with more fervor and zest. Then I learned to masturbate; thanks to the school boys. When we met at school for the afternoon sports and then most of us took to the locker room and the shower area; what could be a better discussion after looking at each. This seemed to be a favorite subject of Toby’s since he’d done the same to my friend, Jen, a couple weeks ago. I watched the cock slide in and out of her asshole. A half minute later, they showed the “guy” and she was transgendered. The woman with the cock had nice boobs. I wasn’t too sure how I felt about what I was watching, deciding to think about it later.Toby was more into it than I was. He masturbated heartily, his hand moving faster now. I looked at his cute little ass, thought for a.