We went inside a small chamber. She asked me to get undress while she brings in some lingerie, which I could try. She left me, to get the lingerie but...I wasn’t sure about getting undressed and showing her, who I really was.My cock started tingling again. I couldn’t figure out why after converting into a shemale I had become super horny. She came back with few sets in her hand. Seeing me not undressed, she said, there is no need to be shy. I reluctantly removed my top. She eyed my boobs, and I. That’s how we left it and the topic never came up again.Several weeks later when Leah returned from her trip, I told her about the conversation Tye and I had. She reacted with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, her conflicting emotions only served to heighten her arousal about this fantasy. It also made us give serious thought to how this fantasy would be played out. We both felt that it had the potential to be awkward and nerve racking if not done properly. I recounted to her that I. As a sign of approval I moaned and put my hands on his, making him squeeze harder. Under the cloak of the dark corner of the deck, I felt his long hard black cock rubbing on my pussy, trying to find its way in. I reached up and drag my finger nails down his chest. Holding my legs with both hands he pushed his dick inside my wet, hungry pussy. Hearing the two girls behind the glass just intensified the situation. I started moving my hips back and forth to match his hard thrust. My pussy gripped. ’ Nate lifted his head, and looked out the windows to see rows of parked cars along the road, with fellow hippies walking in and out of the vehicles, carrying bags, coolers, and babies. We opened the back of the Van, and took a minute to stretch, before we grabbed our own bags, blankets, and tent that Ryan’s father was nice enough to lend to us for the week. ‘Wow! I can’t believe we’re actually here! Far-out! It’s gonna be so groovy!’ ‘Yeah, man! Yeah.’ We made our way up the road, following.