The urge to press her body against the glass in my office had been overwhelming. This creature was fascinating. She’s not a submissive even though s...e’s willing to do whatever I wish. Her moans, the heat of her body, the feel of her lips on me, and the incredible tightness of her is very dominant. We left my office and arrived at her apartment. It my first viewing of her side of life. It was a quaint little place several blocks away from the city. We spoke casually on the drive as she caressed. It was obvious that the boost of self-confidence Simon had given hismaster was working wonders for him. Bob laid his lover on the bed, andsat beside her."Simone, why doesn't it bother me that I know you're a man pretendingto be a woman?"Simone smiled. "I took the liberty of making sure that you would enjoyme fully by suppressing any feelings of discomfort or guilt."Bob kissed her. "Thank you. But I want to ask you something else - didI satisfy you?" It is my satisfaction to know that I pleased. He said, “You’re damn right you are!” She saw the opportunity and peeled off her few clothes.“I’m horny too so let’s do something about that!”There was a very wet and swollen pussy waiting for mewhen I walked into our trailer. She told me all abouthow they screwed the afternoon away until just before Icame home. She would have a nice wet one for me any timenow. About a week later she was real hot one day. As Islammed into her jucey twat she told me that. He smacked her ass again. ‘Open!’ he growled. Slowly, she obeyed. The memory of the first time he had fucked her flooded her mind, a scene so much similar to this. He’d spied on her masturbating with her hairbrush, a skinny girl of f******n with a mouthful of braces and barely any tits. But he’d seen her beauty, he had always been the rock to which she clung, and when he came to her with his hard cock exposed and f***ed her to lay face down, she had done so willingly, eagerly. When his teenage.