We continue walking, at this point, we’re more than halfway there.“So… Have you ever been with a woman like me?” she asks.“A woman like you?...�� I ask.“A tranny…” she replies. “Honestly, I haven’t really been with anyone before,” I say bending my head down. “Wait a sec, are you a virgin?” she asks.“Guilty as charged…”“No way! How does such a nice and handsome guy like you stay single for so long?” she asks. “I’m dedicated to my work! I suppose. I haven’t really had much time outside of it.”. No luck. My firmness abated, my spirits sagged. I’m sure my shoulders slumped, all the predictable after effects of an unrequited surge of testosterone. Dejected, I steered slowly to the frozen foods,imaging little solace in a micro waved meal. As I examined my choices, debating mentally between the lasagna and the pizza, the air around my was stirred, a swirl of hair brushing past. ‘If you really want comfort food, you need good home cooking’, she called as she spun away again, this time. " Poor kid, he must feel so ashamed for what happened." This is a perfect case for why I prefer older guys," said Karla."I get that, but still, I expect guys my age to keep from coming so fast," said Laura."Why risk it?"Hanna sighed and got up. "Let's go shopping, I need some new undies."The three girls got up, and as they walked through the mall, men stopped at looked at them. Karla, tall, curvy with tight shorts and a T-shirt knotted above her belly button. Hanna, shorter, mini skirt, sandals. My muscles clench up as I get closer and closer to orgasming. Jill looks into my eyes and smiles a nice warm smile while she is jacking away at my cock, like she had planned this all along. I let out a loud moan as I feel my balls contract and the cum explode out of my cock, shooting down my chest and my face. I had flinched, but not in time as there is a thick stream of cum on my face, from my chin up to my eyebrows and Jill scoops her finger in, pulling a bunch into my mouth.“There,” she.