But she not comfortable to suck my cock.Then I made her lie down & went above her & started to give pressure on her pussy with my cock.She just stoppe... me & didn’t allow me.She wanted to be virgin until she got married.She said let’s enough.I am going to other room.I just stopped her …, convinced her.Made her lie down again.Made her hold my cock & rub on her pussy.She was keep doing it.I asked her how you feel.Are you enjoying?She replied.Nothing.No feel.This irritated me.I spread her legs wide. "No hon, it felt so good it made me gasp."She returned her lips and mouth back to my manhood. Kissing the head, sliding her hands up and down, licking the slit on the end like a lollypop. All this going on, I reached down with both hands and began caressing her tits, tweaking her nipples. Were they just hard from the night air? The light rain striking them? The attention I was giving them? Or a combination of all three. As my hands squeezed her tit flesh I felt her hand grasp me harder, her. She smiled and responded simply with "I'm Courtney.". With this, I regained hope and quickly told her my own "Arianna.". We shook hands and I allowed my fingers to hold on to hers for just a beat longer than normal. If she didn't know what I wanted by now, she was clueless. She looked surprised for a moment and then realization dawned on her. She became much more animated, asking me about my life, where I was from, what I did, etc. I was very vague, of course, but obviously my answers were good. But Charlotte interceded, "Oh you mean that you're aTranssexual?"Rachel guessed her mouth had fallen open because Charlottereached out and lifted her chin. "That's fine." She said."Jason told me that if he had to share you then it would bealright with him. You see, I've never been that attractedto men my self and well, you see, you're actually more mytype than him. And although you don't have all theequipment that I prefer, I would still like to becomecloser to you."Rachel sat there, not.