.." I whimpered as I felt him press a little more firmly in his excitement over my refusal. All attempts at wriggling free of his grasp were futile... He pressed harder as I squirmed "Hold the fuck still slut, or I'm going to make you sorry" as his hand cracked down on my ass cheek. The thought that my ass was still cherry tripled his excitement. Now hewanted his cock in my tight virgin ass more than he'd ever wanted anything in his life. As he pushed the head of his engorged. The second pic was me turned around, dress lifted up, displaying my girly ass in her pink cotton panties with wite polka dots. To the pictures, she added this caption; "By her own admission, (my full name in all caps), was born as a male by mistake. She feels so much more comfortable living as a girly girl. She even let me take a bunch of naughty pics of her so that I could do what she was too afraid to, and expose her true identity to you all. Enjoy!" After her caption was a link which led to. She was asking him to enter her, now.For a while they made love with her back to him and her bottom pushed firmly against his tummy. As he moved his hips, thrusting in and out of Nani, Zack moved his hands over her back; each movement eliciting soft moans from Nani. Finally, he wanted to face her and he withdrew. She whined loudly, and her sounds made him laugh. He didn't understand all of what she was saying, but he was positive it had something to do with him placing his manhood back inside. The driving beat of Bobby's music quickened and grew louder as their lips peeled free. The show had to go on. They were both dedicated professionals and there was an audience out front hungry for entertainment. Bobby knew he had to deliver it.He pulled back and gazed into Wally's Irish Setter eyes. Then he took in the full mouth, moustache-rimmed and moist, the cheeks, clear and olive, prickled with a stubble so thick the beard looked full-grown close-shaved. His tongue swiped the sandpaper.