James was pretty much just like me. He was an inch or two smaller than me standing at about 5'10'', had short brown hair and a crazy body like me. Whi...h wasn't a surprise considering we worked out together all the time. The hotel we were staying in had doors that connected some of the rooms together. Me and James ended up next to the Coaches room, with a door connecting between us. It was a relatively small room, only had a bathroom, mini bar, and 2 queens beds next too each other, but then. She pulled her nightgown on, her finger reluctant to give up the moistening lips it was tracing and she settled into bed, he wouldn't be home for 9 hours. She drifted off to sleep, her hand resting on her moist pussy as she began to dream of a wonderful big cock that would make her moan and scream, this dream had tackled her a lot lately and she slept as she dreamt it was here. Just then she woke, startled as hands covered her body, someone was really here, it wasn't a dream.As she started to. ........ I AM SHARON CANE, A 18YR OLD TRANSVESTITE SCHOOLGIRL WHO DUE TO MY BAD BEHAVIOUR HAVE BEEN SENT TO MANY REFORM SCHOOLS, OF WHICH EVEN WITH FREQUENT FIRM DISCIPLINE HAVE BEEN EXPELLED FROM MOST OF THEM FOR MY DIRTY WANKING HABIT. MOST OF THE SCHOOLS I ATTENDED WERE BOARDING SCHOOLS WHERE I MET OTHER TRANSVESTITE GIRLS & WAS INTRODUCED TO FULL TRANSVESTITE SEX BY OLDER GIRSLS. WHAT USED TO MAKE ME WANK SO MUCH?... JUST THE SHEER JOY OF BEING DRESSED AS A SCHOOLGIRL, ESPECIALLY IF IT WAS. She immediately began licking it mercilessly and my hands jumped over onto the back of her head. "I heard the words, but I don't care, I just want you, Michelle." Her hands arrived at both sides of my tit as she took my entire nipple into her mouth and began sucking the life right out of it. My head angled downward slightly to that her cheeks were sucked into her face a little bit as her eyes were closed. "Oh, Michelle, please don't stop," I moaned, applying pressure onto her head. Her butt.