After the class I still couldn’t stop thinking about the picture she made in that outfit with the top clinging to her generous breasts, her thin wai...t, and the seat brushing against her great round ass. I made several excuses that day to see Saba, to ask questions about something or another, or to volunteer my help on some problem. I kept finding myself thinking about how it would feel to kiss her, to suck her nipples into my mouth and pinch them between my teeth, to feel her warm hands on my. She immediately came over to me and gave me a big hug and we sat down at the bar to have some drinks. I was pretty impressed with her body and face. She was as described, about 6 feet tall in her red high heels, long slender legs, and nice set of boobs high up on her chest. She wore a long slender lavender dress, sheer and silky.Some drinks and small talk later we were kissing in the bar. Note to some T-girls out there; please shave extra well when you go out with a guy who doesn’t know the. She started to take a little more slowly fucking me, the top of my pecker rubbing the soft spongy spot just inside her pussy. Once I was in as far as I would go, she leaned back against me and started moving faster. She was so tight and I could feel my head rubbing against her cervix, an unmatched combination in the history of fuckitude. She moved faster, out to the tip and then all the way to the bottom. She started coming, her breathing sounded like a train coming down the tracks. I increased. We redefined the new transition so that it made better sense.“Let’s do this!” Gwen urged. “Come on, same place!”It took several attempts to get the transition just right. But it was promising, and I figured that after a few more tries we’d find it to be decidedly better than the version that Tommy couldn’t abide.A knock on the door joined in with Gwen’s stick clicks. I raised my hand to stop everyone and turned to see Melissa there through the window, her hands full. Of all of us, Lara had the.