This blonde haired woman looked eerily like her own mother, whom she had left behind in Indiana. She chuckled at the realization that white trash must...be the same everywhere. “Here you go honey,” the woman said as she set Shelly’s coffee down in front of her, “my name’s Maybel. Are you gonna have som’tin to eat tonight?” “Yeah, can I get a burger, with lettuce and tomatoes, and nothing else on it?” Shelly replied. “You sure can. Do. She was born a boy but always felt like girl. We met 8 months ago at a bar and she was upfront about it but being bisexual i didn't mind. despite this i always call her my girlfriend even with people who know her secret because its how she identifies and you cant even tell until her panties come off thanks to her hormone treatments. shes thought about getting the full operation but shes afraid of surgeries and having someone who already loves her as a woman doesn't make it seem that important. I gave a wicked smile and we both parted away to our respective washroom. I peed freely with my semi erect dick. It still needed Rashi’s attention. I was more than happy with the way things happened in the first half. I played my dick for some time which had some of my cum. I washed it and cleaned myself. I took popcorn and coke and went back to my place waiting for the second half to begin.We were awestruck by the way we had behaved before the first half. Sensing that we have crossed all our. We seemed to both be nearing the point of exhaustion as she used us. We both were given a final separate fuck into our own exploding orgasms, and then her husband appeared from around the corner of the door to the room. It was pre-arranged that he would be able to watch and enjoy the show, taking pictures of his own too too. She made sure we had the camera going while he fucked her doggie style .....he was relentless and intense. The cum was frothing and dripping all over the sheets now, her.