That first night she had trudged through dirty slush and a howling wind to find the Brooklyn Banya.The brass door opened as she approached. A heavily...tattooed matron, cigarette dangling from her wide mouth, naked to the waist, invited her in. The cyka blyat took her by the hand and announced those memorable words, “You strip now.” Eve knowingly recalled the intense scrutiny the Russian lady had given her. The woman’s eyes had judged her.“My little pizda,” she had said, ”follow me”. She had. Then I sat on the bed and she sat on my lap, facing me. I was madly kissing and sucking her boobs. The cream on her boobs mixed with her sweat was smelling great smell, invigorating all the lust in me. I sucked more deeply and soon, I couldn’t control but to bite her boobs. I bit and she screamed loudly. Ann’s boobs were really fleshy compared to the soft boobs of Jia and I bit more and more on her boobs and all around her boobs.I sucked, kissed and bit her boobs for 10 minutes. She was really. I was approached by several young men who were not shy about what they were looking for and Melissa was approached but horads of lesbian women in just a short time.We made it known that we were seeking a sexy younger transsexual and we began to look around. I have to say, I have never been in a bar/club where my ass was squeezed so many times.I think Melissa was turned on watching all of these guys trying to pick me up! I know she was turned on because as we sat at the table, I reached under. His only thought “ the cat who got the cream” a cliché, but when she licked her lips, oh man. “My turn” was all she said. She moved off him and stood. Slowly she undid the buttons on her blouse revealing a white basque, her tits forced up and out by the tight material. Next her skirt dropped to the floor revealing her white panties. She climbed up him, knees either side, stopping by his chest. She held her perfect tits up and showed him the nipples. “You want this” It wasn't a question, more.