I’ll go get our books,” she invited me in to her house. As she got the books, I just looked around the living room. Her sister was just as...hot as she was, although maybe a little bit to old for me. As Sarah walked back towards me I couldn’t keep my eyes off her beautiful long legs that were barely covered by her short skirt. “Ok, so first lets do history. King Henry the VIII–” blah blah blah. She was talking while I looked at that short skirt. She was. . you just have to let me fuck you first and then I'll get you off afterwards." My world reeled--how is this possible? An hour ago I was on my way to a computer repair job, now a shemale is trying to **** me? I started to try to get up but she leaned over me and held me down. In that position, I couldn't do anything, and I could feel her throbbing log resting on my butt crack. She said "Don't fight it babe, if you fight it, it'll hurt." I couldn't believe my ears... I was about to get ****d by. "Its all cool, my man. There is probably not a man alive that hasn't at least wondered what it would feel like to put on a pair of panties".We talked a bit of chatter as we jacked off, I was wearing the panties, but when I looked over at him he was only rubbing his cock with them. We both soon climaxed and not wanting him to know of my silken rags, I got a towel so we could clean up. We fell asleep, but I woke up and jacked off again when Joey was really asleep and enjoying the thrill of. As Bob saunteredtoward the boy, a sexy smile crossed his lips.‘Hi,’ Bob said, ‘you come here often?’‘Only when I’m looking for someone.’‘I guess you haven’t found him yet.’‘I think I just did,’ said the boy.‘Oh, where is he?’‘Right in front of me,’ said the boy with a seductive smile of astreetwhore.Bob could see that the bulge in the boys pants was more than just hishand.‘Are you interested,’ said the boy.‘If I think I know what you’re referring to, I am,’ exclaimed Bob.‘You’re right. Do you.