When I got out he asked if I was mad. I told him no that I was tired and he needed to stop playing around and just do it. he said one of these days ...epending on those booty pics and me staying over night, so he could have me alone. That sounded creepy. I left and went to sleep. Now even though I did not get the Lt. I didn't mind. I see he likes trans girls or at least her. But now I am pretty deter med to get him in me. It reminds me of when I was at that Juvenile Facility and School.. “I want to help,” he insisted.“Then help!” she protested, “You made me feel horny so do something!”“So let me understand, the problem is guys just use you?” he asked.“Yes, then they dump me,” she said.“And you want?” he asked.“To cum of course,” she replied, “Its not fair!”“Do you want someone to love you, care for you, cherish you?” he asked.“No, I just need to cum.” she admitted.“You ever thought of being a whore?” he asked.“No, of course not!” she snapped.“All the cock you can handle and get. Small wiry black, black as night with long frizzy hair you always wished you could have, his hair not him...” we chortled. “Well I s’pose you could, but he’s transgender, like I told you.”“Yeah, yeah but he’s ugly too. I like a man with some looks as well as a big cock...”“Ah well, there you are. I saw him on the shower yesterday for the first time, he works some weird shifts, so we’re rarely there the same times, but they’d had some sort of meeting and he was involved, like him trying to. ’ She giggled then tugged his shirt up exposing his abdomen and chest. Sarah moved just so and began kissing his chest slowly, licking her way down his abdomen then his happy trail. His cock ached so badly in his jeans but luckily Sarah had a plan she pulled his jeans down as best she could making it just past his knees. Her tiny hand plunged in his boxer briefs and pulled his cock out of the hole of the briefs. Sarah’s suddenly halted all movement just stareing at the prick before her. This.