I slid the panel back so careful and slow. No Chuck in his bed. I closed the panel and went back to my door. I could hear moaning just slightly. Oh m... god, they were fucking!…I was suppose to be spending the night a Tara’s house that night. She called me late and said she couldn’t, so I just played on the internet and went to bed early. I never told mom the sleepover was canceled, as her and Chuck had gone somewhere. I awoke to sounds from Chuck’s room. I listened for a while and then went to. She turned on her heels and followed the scented trail of food. The Last Chance Bar and ‘Grill’ was a service station, truck stop, café and motel combination. Lynn slid into a booth towards the back where it was mostly vacant. A few ‘truck’ drivers sat at the ‘bar’ and drank coffee and flirt with the petite young Native American waitress. She walked over towards Lynn with a pad in hand and a glass of water. The two truck drivers lightly whistled as they got the ‘wiggle’ while she was walking. She keeps alternating between biting and sucking while still gently squeezing the right nipple with her fingers and pushing her fingers in and out of Ame’s sweet wet pussy. Ame is moving against her moaning. Kay pauses and looks at Ame and asks her “Is this what you want” All Ame manages is a nod yes. “I want you to say it Ame” Kay pushes.“I want this, I always wanted it” Ame whispers. “I can’t hear you” Kay teases. This makes Ame put both her hands on Kay’s butt cheeks and pull Kay roughly. I stumbled upon a few sites that featured transsexuals and I felt my cock jump a bit – there was something about these "girls" that had a little something extra. I was enjoying looking at pictures and video clips of the girls getting screwed. But when I came to a video of a guy taking a tranny cock up his ass, my mind wandered back to my sister's dildos.I went back to her closet and grabbed them both. She had one long, skinny one and one that was pretty close to the size of my own cock – 6".