As she took all Bobby’s cock again he was even deeper this time, Wendy, blurting out that hurts so good. Bobby lies back on the chair, saying work t...at pussy on my big black cock slut, work it, look at yourself in the mirror, look at what a black cock loving slut you are while you cum Wendy. Wendy was reaching another climax, her breathing quickened and her muscles clenched, she could see her pussy reacting to his big black cock, she looked at her rock hard tits and stomach as her orgasm rode. I loved sex in all its forms, with a man or a woman. How I loved to get on top, to be in control to make him wait till I felt ready to fuck. I watched the calendar, and when I felt it was safe, loved to shag him ‘bare back.’ How I loved to feel his cock right at the back of my vagina, to feel his cum hit it when he ejaculated. Occasionally when I timed it right, I would have an orgasm. It didn’t happen very often, but when it did it was the most glorious feeling. We settled into a routine,. When something wasn’t feeling right, the first thing you did was see a professional. It all made perfect sense, but something was keeping her from knocking. Maybe they could discuss that as part of the session, she decided, overruling her body’s temporary reticence and rapping gently on the frosted glass. She waited for Doctor Bishop’s warm, familiar voice to say, ‘Come in,’ before entering. He greeted her with a delighted smile, as always. ‘Jane!’ he said. ‘So nice to see you again. I was just. Here I was on a busy street with my hard cock out and a gorgeous naked transvestite standing in front of me with her hard cock out. She took hold of my manhood and slowly started to give me a sensual handjob. All the while telling me what she could and would do with me as soon as we were alone. I was in heaven............. She continued to rub and squeeze me. She told me I had to cover her with my hot cum because she was going shopping for lingerie and wanted to feel so smutty with my cum on.