Licking her juices from my lips and crawl up her pearly white body. Shedding my pants as I go. She grins as she pulls down her top. Her wonderful doub...e-D’s plopping out. I pause to suck and nibble her hardened nipples. Squeezing her full breasts. Then I move up kissing her neck. Our lips meet again, as I slide my cock into her soft pussy. Both of us moaning as I begin to thrust. Her hands gliding up and down my back. I feel the bunny girl shiver beneath me as she orgasms. Her legs wrap around. The radio clicks on and Marvin Gaye's voice croons over the speakers - 'Sexual Healing.' Ugh. I could use a little sexual healing. It's been a while since I was last fucked. I lost my virginity to Derek Marshall on my 17th birthday and we had a bunch of crazy sex for a few months after that. Since Derek and I broke up though, I haven't been with anyone. I'm almost 19 now. Whenever I go to the gym, it drives me nuts to see the shirtless, sweaty men with various bulging body parts. Sometimes I. It splashed her the right side of her face and dribbled down her cheek. Then the cock inside her began swelling even more. It reached deeper inside her than she thought possible. Brandi thought her insides would be forever damaged as he pounded her harder and harder. It was with relief that she felt him cumming inside her pussy. She fucked back with all her might hoping to drain his cock more quickly in order to escape this torment. Soon his thrusts subsided and she felt him slowly pull out of. Why? This question was not aimed at how his friend was dressed. Yes,he was shocked over the fact that his best friend, the person he thoughthe knew better than anyone else, was transgender. That was notimportant. What was important was that Derrick knew that they wouldnever speak again. The guilt stricken man knew that somehow he was notthere for his friend in his time of need. Derrick was scared that hemight have been part of the cause of this tragedy. His subconsciousfantasy of him and.