I took him to the spare bedroom. We had not anointed that room yet.He looked at me quizzically."My present is a weight machine with a two-hundred-twen...y-pound stack, a bench and a collection of dumbbells?" Yes!" You shouldn't have."It was neutral. It could have meant he was thrilled. It could have meant why did I do this to him."I confess. It's my present even more. But you're the one who is going to use it. This is non-negotiable. Heart disease runs in your family. I won't marry a guy who. I would not call myself bisexual but then again being with a good looking tranny is not in anyway like being with a man. Tina had often said to me that she had been described as just a woman with a cock, and I think this is a very fitting description.She sort of stopped me by edging up onto the sofa, and she was now back on all fours, facing away from me, with her arse pointing up in the air."Lick my girl arse" she said "please lick my girl arse!"This is something I had never ever done in my. ?Anything?? he queried, softly. ?Yes!? she cried. He appeared to consider the idea for a moment, and as he did, he placed his hand lightly on her inner thigh, just above the knee, and stroked her in a slow lazy circle. ?The problem, Danielle, is that the one thing I want is to watch you as you realize all these people can see you spread open and utterly helpless to cover yourself. You can cry and plead, but at the back of your mind, you’ll know there’s nothing you can do. . I was hard almost instantly. I kept my eyes focused up her dress and noticed when she leaned a certain way I could see her breasts capped with huge, hard nipples.As she climbed down the ladder she looked right into my eyes and asked, “Did you enjoy the view” and looked down at my crotch and said “Yeah, you did”.I was told to follow her, and she would show me where we needed to start. I was no more than two steps into the room when she pulled her dress over her head and crawled up on the bed..