Matt was confused. "I don't understand," he said. The man smiled. Deep dimples appeared in his face as he looked at his puzzled date through his dark,...sparkling eyes. "I'm Donna," he announced, "and Don. I'm a transsexual." Matt's eyes widened under arched brows. "Huh?" "You know. A shemale." Matt shook his head, trying to comprehend what the handsome stranger was saying to him. "If you want to change your mind about our date, I'll understand," Don said. Matt didn't know what to say. Donna was. Her ass was all that I had imagined it to be, killer and now I could see her snatch, it looked just like the honey pot I had thought it would. Blonde hair was carefully shaved into a neat inverted triangle. She stretched her arms up in an invitation to embrace and Amanda was not slow in coming forward to accept it. As fair as Jenni is, Amanda is the direct opposite. Her skin is quite dark for a European, olive even, much as an Italian. He breasts were probably a full C cup with dark brown. "What is it?"Jacqui paused for a moment. Since meeting Simon, she'd been verycareful to refer to "my partner" and "they" without ever giving anyclue as to their name or gender. When Simon had heard the girlscalling her "Maddy," she explained that it was a mix of Mummy andDaddy as she'd had to assume both roles. Now, she had to tell thetruth."Everything I've told you about losing my partner four years ago istrue. However, it wasn't my husband that died, it was my wife." What do you mean?". So hot, hot, hot," I see some wetness. Don't be bad!!" I was ever so slowly touching her lips now. "You can whimper in my ear. But no moving. I am in control little one." "Yes, daddy. Oh daddy." She squeaked like a mouse, then whimpered. I was flicking her pink innie lips with my rough fingers, stroking slowly up and down."Don't move," I continued to order urgently. "So hard not to move daddy. So hard. Oh, daddy." "You cannot do anything... Just wait for it. Wait for it," I responded while.