I decided to put on some porn and maybe chat with some online friends. I always loved watching trans porn, imagining it was me getting fucked by some...hot guy but also enjoying how sexy the girls in the videos were. It was a really slow night in the chats, but I was getting so turned on by the videos, I just needed to get fucked. It’s like this ache in my body that I get and the only thing that will help it is getting penetrated. I got out my favorite dildo, and just relaxed on the bed. I. .." she said a little breathlessly. Her eyes were locked on his cock. "John are you always that hard?" She asked as she remembered his hard-on from that morning. "Most of the time, yes," he answered as he sat up to see her better. The motion made his cock sway side to side like a pendulum. "Does it hurt?" she asked curiously. "Not at all." he said as he gingerly grabbed it and released it nonchalantly.After a few seconds of silence, John saw her inch towards him. Slowly but deliberately, her. "I already know everything I need to know Denise," she said sternly asshe pushed away from the door frame."But Angela," That's Mistress Angel Cakes," the bag dropped to the floor with athump. But in her hand was a pair of handcuffs. "Did I give youpermission to raid my lingerie drawer? Or my wardrobe?" she fastened thefirst cuff to Denise' wrist and reached for the other. Suddenly Deniserealized what was happening and pulled her hand back.Angela had always been a bit timid before, but something. For a moment, you wonder if I am going to stop. Your eyes come up again and look right at me once more. Your eyes are practically begging me. I decide to let you have it. My fingers, ever so slowly, travel up your soft, warm inner thighs. My fingers are getting warmer, feeling the heat from your pussy. Just inches away… At last, my fingers hit the soft, lacey fabric of you panties. And they are fucking soaked… You let out a soft gasp as my fingers first touch your dripping panties. I pull my.