So this was an opportunity for me to talk with a shemale for the first time. I would head for Fourth Street about nine, just as they would start to sh...w up. About the third or fourth time I went there I met Christine, a very sexy African-American Lady. She was about 5'4" and 110 lbs beautiful brown eyes and a slender sexy body. She was wearing tight jeans and a zip front jacket zipped down far enough so I could see a lot of cleavage.We chatted for a while and then I invited her to my place. She. Well, we were dressed for bed, in her bedroom, in teeshirts and panties, we were ten at the time, our boobs just sensitive little mounds on our chest as we began tongue-kissing.In only a few minutes, our teeshirts were up under our armpits as we kissed and rubbed each other's little titties which soon became sucking each other's little titties.Was it fun? Did we enjoy it?Oh, did we ever. The next time we spent the night together was at my house and when we got dressed for bed we had already. Baat kbhi hui ni thi.. Meri dhoban ka naam pooja h.. Figure 36 30 36 tha jo mujhe baad mein pata chalaa.. Color ek dum fair height bhi 5.7 hogi uski..Jb bhi mein use dekhta tha wo mujhe sexy lagti thi.. Jb bhi humara eye contact hota tha aisa lagta tha ke jaise wo mujhse kch kehna chahti ho… Bus aise hi din chalte rahe.. Ek din ki baat h mere parents shaadi mein gaye hue the aur mein ghr pr akelaa tha.. Tbhi door bell baji.. Maine dekha ke dhoban aai hui h..Wo andar aur boli ke ye kapde le lo. Her husband continued to pound me into erotic submission as I continued vocalising furiously as he fucked me. I came at least twice, the second time much more heavily than the first.“I’m gonna cum, where’d you want it?” He gasped.“My stomach.” I replied breathlessly, my second orgasm having only just begun to subside. I could have let him cum inside me as I’m on the pill, but nevertheless…He pulled out and leaning over me he incessantly wanked himself, once more shooting globs of cum over me..