And thanks for fixing my car.”“So, you didn’t have any problems driving it here today?” Selina asked.“Nope,” Tom said. “It’s as good a... new. Or, at least as good as it was before it broke down.”Selina chuckled.“What brings you here today?” Tom asked.Selina sat down on the chair on the other side of Tom’s desk, and placed her backpack on the ground. She reached down and opened the backpack, and pulled out a smaller cloth bag. She unceremoniously placed the cloth bag on the desk with a small. I thought for a moment and then I continued. "Pardon me, if you don't likeit, but have you recently looked into a mirror? You look like a girl,whether or not you like it. And with your breasts you are likely to have aproblem getting people to believe that you are not a girl."I looked at him and saw that it really didn't please him to hear the truthspoken. But I had always found that denying the facts never was a goodidea. When he didn't speak, I continued. "How can it be that you look likethis,. Yes, I told her. "All the guys chat to you to hopefully get the chance to fuck you so what if you let them?". She giggled and said that it sounded like a good game. We had a few drinks in various bars and then went to her favourite club. We grabbed some drinks and sat down. Donna went off dancing and number one approached her. I watched as the guy got braver and braver and was touching her more. They stopped dancing and came over and sat down by me. The poor guy wasn't sure who I was but soon. Michael begins slapping Francesca's perfect, firm apple-bottom ass hard, each hit brings a moan closer to a yelp, heavy breathing as Francesca begins to climax, starting to scream in pleasure as multiple orgasms rush through her body, almost completely buckling her knees as they fuck. After completely covering Michael's cock in cum, Francesca pushes him back and out of her, turning around quickly and dropping fast to her knees, starting to lick up from the base of his shaft to the tip, licking.