“Oh she is a lucky girl; let me take you to her.” She wiggled her arse in front of me as she vacated the front desk and took me through large doub...e doors into a large and comfortably furnished lounge with long bar and terraced seating booths all softly lit. There were about 50 people in there, mostly ‘female’ in appearance and a few males like me, dressed in simply masculine fashion. Whilst there were a few ladies there whose transgender was fairly apparent, I could not determine whether the. The first had been a school field trip to visit a museum. But that had been with a bus full of other students and teachers. Now she was alone, the money in her pocket to pay for the abortion. Her father had given her specific instructions on how to get to the clinic, but Marianne was nonetheless frightened to be on her own.When the bus pulled in to the Millersburg bus stop, the wide eyed young woman got off and began the twelve block walk to the clinic. Along the way she was amazed at the size. I mean..." she placed her lips over the head of his cock, savoring the taste of their commingled sex juices. She licked it tenderly, feeling the organ begin to harden again. Her desire for him still was not sated. She wanted more and more!"No... I mean, where you had your finger?" She felt a little shy about asking him. Perhaps it was morally objectionable to him."Greek style, eh? Well, no, I haven't tried it... not yet. Is that what you want to do next?"She didn't answer. Instead, she sucked. “Your always happy around me, it’s big again in your shorts” she exclaimed as she touched it in my swimmers and made it jump. “Can I see it again” she begged and looked up at me with those baby girl eyes. I couldn’t resist, but I had to, I loved this little girl….. I loved her; I didn’t want to take advantage of her. I said maybe later, not wanting to hurt her feelings and started to turn into the house to change, but Logan had other plans, she grabbed my shorts and swiftly yanked them to the.