He looked over the pretty white American women with a practiced eye. He knew why they were here. The old Jamaican just wished that he was about twenty...years younger so that he could 'enjoy' some of their lovely womanly charms. Now, he was like the old dog that could no longer even chase cars. He used to even remember what to do with them when he caught them.Now Joe's big, ole black pecker was good for only one thing; peeing. Still, he liked to look at the pretty white women and remember the. After giving her a good few strokes I pulled out of her wet cunt and moved to sit on the edge of the bed, telling Jes to climb on top of me. She did as I said and climbed over me. I then said " guide my cock into your ass." And as she kneeled over me in cowgirl position she put her hand around her waist grabbing my cock and positioning it to the entrance of her ass as she lowered her waist. I watched her facial expressions as I felt her tight ass slip down onto my hard cock. She then slowly. It makes me look at you and giggle a bit.You ask "what are you smiling so for little one? What are you up to now?"I laugh, and reply "Who, me? Why, what makes you say that darling?"You laugh too and reply "Because I can see THAT look in your eyes, that's why! What are you up to girl?"I blush, smile and say "Ohhh, nothing really. Just remembered one of my fantasies, that's all!"You raise an eye brow, look at me hard and ask "And just which fantasy are you thinking of pet?" At which I smile, lick. " I am happy to be with the girls because I am a girl inside." What do you mean love?" I don't feel like a boy, I want to be a girl. I want to be a girl for therest of my life. I am scared that I am going to start changing soon. Idon't want to get big and hairy, with big muscles and a deep voice. I canlook like a girl now but soon it will be too late." What do you mean that you can look like a girl?" Sometimes when I am round at Jenny's place, I dress up in her clothes. Itis so nice, I can be a.