I carryed on walking the banks still in my sexy underwear untill i met a black tall hooded figure coming towards me he didn’t look to freindly at al... shit shit what shall i do i thought before i knew it he was stood right in front of me towering over like a big statue , he said nothing but grabbed my shoulders and f***ed me to the ground! He slapped my face several times which hurt then out came his big black length oh fuck i thought as he slapped my cheeks with his soft cock, though soft it. He took off his clothes and when he got down to his shorts it was oblivious he had an erection. As he reached for his jogging suit, he noticed I was staring at him. He put the suit back and came to where I was sitting and as he stood in front of me, his erection was mere inches from my face. ‘Tim, why are you staring at my hard-on?’ I could feel my face turn bright red and yet all I wanted was lean over and kiss the tip of his penis. He must have read my mind as he instructed me to take him. It started as chat. I put a picture of my shiny black satin crotch up as my avatar and was immediately hit on by a handsome older man. I love girls, I love being with girls, I really wish down deep that I was a girl to eliminate all the mental cruelty I put myself through regarding my role sexually. I still love fucking girls, too. I love their smell, their mannerisms, their delicates, everything about girls is infinitely more appealing to me than men. I could fall face first into a hot pussy. As soon as the indicator went green, the door opened and a determined looking Malcolm stepped through."Hey Malcolm," Trip greeted him enthusiastically."Hi Trip. There's time for the pleasantries later, I need you, T'Pol, your MACO's and your security team in cargo bay one in fifteen," Malcolm said and walked off, giving Trip's new rank insignia a cursory glance."Has he been like that for long?" Trip asked Hoshi, who had come in after Malcolm. He greeted her with a hug. "Good to see you." Can't.