Finally about 1/2 hour later she logs on and ims me. Damn the nerves. I've never had someone watch me while I tributed them but the excitement my c...ck was pulsing, tingling. We spent a few mins with small talk just laughing and catching up. She then ims "are you ready?" "Because my pussy is tingling and I've been wanting that cock of yours all day". Omg so I got all setup and she told me she had a special pic for me for this. Wow now I'm even more damn excitedShe sends me a pic of her. "Does that change your mind about whatever you come here to do? I'm a she-male and I prefer to live as a woman. I'm Angel. You can do whatever you want to me. I don't care." She looks at me with dark brown eyes, her bangs sweep down to cover one eye. She is still the beautiful woman I have been fantasizing about. If I had been dating her for this long and we finally have sex, and I found out. Would I still want to fuck her? "Yes. I will fuck you. Get on the bed." I don't know why her having a. Her skin had but one color to it. A faded blue tint surrounded her. It was like watching an old black-and-white movie.Her hair was dark and chin-length. She wore military-style boots, with fishnet stocking spanning the length of her legs, before disappearing up the leg of her cut-off denim shorts. Her t-shirt bore a Misfits logo on it, and was short and torn in spots that made it seem almost intentional. She didn't look to be any older than 17. Her eyes, though. They glowed white. I was frozen.. Again she fell face-first into the puddle of her own making "That's right slut, you like slurping up your juice!" her voice said laughing at her in her head. "Thank you, Mistress, this slut thanks you for letting her drink it", she said out loud, and she pursed her lips and sucked up as much as she could. Her sweat had activated the luchador mask powder, and she associated the sluttiness of her abusing her cunt and the drinking her pussy juice with the body high she was feeling and the rush of.