Wow." He said as he eyed me from hair down to my glossy black pumps.I traced the rim of my glass, looking down for a moment with a devious smile befor... I met his eyes again. "Thanks, I know." I commented about my nice, form-fitting, print dress, cut off just above my knees.He snickered and let his eyes trail over me one more time. "I haven't seen you around before."I uncrossed my legs before I spoke, "I don't get out much." I admitted.His eyes landed on my almost empty glass. "What are you. She then grabbed my body pulling me down against her as I started fucking her hard.After a few minutes of me pounding her wet pussy we both came about the same time.She sucked on my neck all while my cock throbbed deep inside her. This has been the first time in a year that my cock has been in a hot and wet pussy so it stayed hard.I continued to fuck her even after I delivered her my load and then gave her another orgasm.Her hands went again to my ass while she moaned and took deep breaths. Looked at my body, and thought to myself, I'd be way more sexy as a girl, I'd probably have more fun too. It's not like I'm overly girly, in fact, I'm quite masculine, girls can't have enough of me and I enjoy it. But there's this itch I can't scratch, I'm sure you know it too, a feeling of needing to be filled up and pumped full of, well you know.It's a shitty feeling, I let my hair grow out, now it falls past my shoulders and frames my pretty porcelain features well. See, I see the girl. The lean man who had held a gun on me had nothing worth taking, and I dragged his corpse into the ditch. The robber in front of the wagon had taken the load of buckshot in the chest and neck. I rolled his ragged remains off the road after putting his shotgun and ammunition in the wagon. The older man in the green coat had a heavy purse as well as a gold ring he did not need any more. I offered the ring to the woman when I climbed back to the seat, but she refused with a shake of her head."How'd.