Not only this... but the feel of this trans was like nothing I ever felt before... her pussy was picture perfect, shaved, untouched moist pink lips wi...h the tiniest of holes that contracted at the slightest movement... not to mention that girly squeal as I made her mine... omg I still masterbate over her now... what a dream girlshe had relaxed and grown in confidence now too as she know longer had to worry about her friend who we could hear moaning loud with pleasure as my Filipina ex drove her. Big deal. They're leaving in a few weeks anyway." But that way they'd know about us?" I told her as I pulled out and rolled onto my side."So what? They're sure not going to tell Mom, right?" she snickered. She had a point there for sure. "So, you think you're up for an all-nighter with your horny sister?" she asked as her lips pressed mine opening just enough for her tongue to tease me.This wasn't the first sex I'd ever had, there were three others before Anna.The first was Nicole Fulton, a. She came up to me now and stood right in my face. “Fucking fattie cow keeping yer money to yerself”!! She poked me right in the tit and that point I flushed red in rage so I pushed her hard. She fell back on her arse as I yelled at her to get lost. She sprung to her feet and grabbed the back of my coat. I wriggled out of it and she sort of fell back. I went to slap her but she grabbed my arm. With her other hand she grabbed the bottom of my dress and as she continued to fall back. The zip. Her clothes reflected this idea of normality as Mistress wore shorts and a shirt, with sneakers and socks. I suppose there wasn’t really any need to dress up to do what Mistress wanted, after all Mistress wasn’t trying to impress me, Mistress just wanted to use me. The thought of this made me rock hard. Mistress began by turning two handles which pulled my cuffed legs in either direction spreading me wide, till my arms where straight above me and my legs spread like a giraffe. Mistress walked.