She looked up at him and began to pull on her pussy hairs, and slowly pull apart her vulva. ‘Here I am!’ she sang. ‘Rock me like a hurricane!’...*************************************************** (Time now for something different, This story is the first of a new series that has has nothing to do with Trangender, bisexual,chubby chasing, Larry/Lori, Ready Jane at Wild Crescent) He was a man of few words. Most of the time his bass guitar and body language did all his talking for him. Right now. I had to learn it, just like you didand they do. I think if we teach them well enough they'll learn it,especially if we have patience." Did you develop that?"She gave him a quizzical look."I mean when you changed? We guys have no patience at all, but you girlsseem to have boatloads of it. So I just wondered if changing from one tothe other gave you more patience." I...I don't like talking about it, Matt. It was a very personal decision." You look great, though. I mean, you really make a pretty. " Still fondling her ass, I bent down to kiss and lick her cheeks. While kissing her ass, I slipped a hand down between her thighs and found her greasy cunt. While she fucked her clit against my thigh, I finger-fucked her slit. My fingers going in and out made a "squish! Squish! Squish!" sound she was so sloppy wet."Nnnnngggggggggodfuck!" She moaned thrashing her orgasm all over my thigh and my cunt-fucking hand.As soon as she caught her breath, she straddled my thighs to sit on my lap facing. “Need some help with that?” Tanya asked, getting up and sitting down beside him.“Not unless you have a needle and thread on you,” Tim replied, unable to resist admiring her sleek, sexy body as she sat closer to him.He groaned with need as her boobs bounced in front of his face when she sat down.“You sound terrible!” Tanya cooed. “Let me take care of you for awhile.”She reached out and pulled him across her lap, cradling his head on her left breast and arm, his shoulders and upper back supported.