This time he explored a little about her gender with her. He learned she transitioned eight years ago after college. She was on hormones. No, there we...e no surgeries. Her parents now called her Candace. She and sister were on speaking terms. She hardly ever felt in danger. Yes, she’d been in healthy relationships. Not all men were dogs, but many were. She often felt like a sex object. He went for it and asked her out. She said yes.They met a diner a couple of evenings later. It went well. He. Right for my age. Right for this recovering stage of my life. I nodded."Onward!" Cleo charged into store after store.By the time we headed back to the cabin I was bogged down with bags. This time, once in my room I used the wardrobe, hanging up skirts and blouses and lining up shoes. The second drawer of the dresser was filled with lace panties and new matching bras, new hose and a new a sexy nightie Cleo made me buy. I tried to tell her I wasn't going to be ready for that for a while yet but. Camilla sighed and moaned quietly, feeling my soft touch.“My stupid husband never does it to me…” She hissed with an angry voice.I turned her around to face me and she was smiling. I felt my cock was rock hard. As I bent down and licked her nipples her hand was on the back of my head as she sighed.After another few minutes I ordered “Turn around again”. Camilla put her hands back on the work bench and I pressed my crotch against her round buttocks, feeling her firm ass cheeks through the thin. “I’m gonna cum, I’m, aaahhh!”Megan screamed and shuddered as she came and her pussy gripped Mike’s cock harder than ever before as she climaxed. The extra tightness pushed Mike to his own breaking point, and this time he could tell that he was cumming himself. With an animalistic grunt, he came inside the teen and filled her pussy with warm, pleasing cum.Their thrusting slowed down as they caught their breath until Mike slid out of Megan's pussy. As he staggered back, almost unable to maintain.