My next cross goes into the lower left corner, which Anna of course counters with a circle in the top left corner. That forces my next X into the lowe... right corner, and then Anna's O must go into the bottom centre field. That leaves my final X in the top centre field and we have a draw. But then Anna insists that I draw another circle in the right centre field and another cross in the top right corner to complete the field. Sure sis, whatever you want.As my final art project, I want to draw. But the guilt faded with time, and she started doing it more and more often. Now it was a necessity - she couldn't stop doing it even if she wanted to.Rubbing the palm of her hand over her pussy in a circular motion, she moved her hips up and down, pretending that one of the boys from the car was making love to her. What would it feel like to have a man's cock inside her? Would it feel better than this? Probably. She wondered what a man's face would look like when he was doing it to her.... Her arm was moving, and she moaned softly. I lookeddown, at her lap, and saw that her pumping fist gripped her cock. Thelady beside me was no lady; she was a he! Moreover, the transsexual tartwas masturbating!I didn't know what to do. I mean, I wasn't offended, not in the least.It was damned sexy, having a beautiful "woman" masturbating in the seatbeside me, on a Greyhound bus.If she was aware that I'd awakened, she gave no sign. She continued tomasturbate, her fist bouncing around her stiff,. The men lowered her to the ground, she smiled at them and walked over to the bed sexily, showing off her amazingly hot body. She laid down on the bed, her breasts up, head hanging over one end, and her butt over the other end. “Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow,” she said, grinning. She first man walked to where her head was and slapped his still-hard cock down between her large breasts. Calli pushed her boobs together so that his shaft, still wet from fucking her pussy, was sandwiched between.