You do loveme to fuck you hard...don't you...my lil cuntbitch? You love to bepunished...but you need to be too...so...you can't get my cock in younow.....Meagn, my bad lil cunt whore...you nasty lil dirt-rubbing pussy...I'dhave you begging now...as I have you on your hands and knees...to fuckyou...rape you hard and oh, so cruelly...so that'll be your punishment...toleave you lying in the dirt...all night...cum...squeezing out of your pussy.You better beg me...whoreslut...or I'll make you wish you. You too are aroused and excited. Now your fingers find the lacy edge of my panties and tug at them, pulling them to one side, nuzzling into the dark wiry hairs of my bush. Oh god – what if anyone can see my pussy hairs? Sliding down, burrowing down through my bush, catching and pulling on the hairs as they go, your fingers find the top of my slit. You wouldn’t. Ah. I feel something slender and flexible enter me. Carefully, you have positioned your body so I am pressed up into the corner of. ” I took your hand and picked up our shoes with the other and we started walking back toward the hotel. Avoiding the reception, we took the elevator up to my room. As I unlocked the door I looked at you, smiled and said “last chance”. You squeezed my hand. We walked inside and I kissed you again. Our tongues took on a life of their own, probing caressing, teasing. I felt you reach up and loosen my tie. I unzipped your dress. My jacket and tie fell to the floor then. Stephanie wondered if Kayla,who had great trouble finding underwear (especially thongs) to fit herpetite frame, felt the same irritation whenever she got dressed.After pulling on the short-sleeved striped top, which hugged Stephanie'sfigure tightly, the transgendered woman stepped into a tight blackminiskirt and grinned as she zipped up the rear of the garment. Afterslipping on a handful of her favourite bracelets and a dainty silvernecklace, Stephanie sprayed on a light cloud of her favourite.