I used to date a transsexual woman named lexxi for about a year. I loved her cock so much it was amazing. It was 9 inches with a 6 inch girth and mine...was 8 inches five and a half inch girth. (we measured both of our cocks together). Every morning she would wake up with a pulsating hard dick and i would suck it relgiously. She would wear boxer briefs to sleep and sometimes she wouldn't shower if she had a long day, so she still had a slight musk between her thigh and balls. She was a manager at. My jaw dropped to the floor, and then i asked if either was on the pill or anything, nope they said. I looked in my draw to see i was out of scumbags and dam i was. I told them to hang out i would be back in 15 minutes. I left and raced to the store and back and ran upstairs to my apt. When i got into the door they had been playing with each other and turning each other on. I told them i would love to see what they were doing and no problem they went right back to sucking each others tits and. She stepped in front of the hole and then reached out with her wet tentacle to meet the penis near its tip.Through the wall she heard a voice mutter “Oh, yeah,” in a low whisper. She longed to indulge herself by engulfing that tender but firm flesh and sucking it deep into Charm so she could feel it in her sensitive depths and undulate around its intricate contours. She couldn’t. She had to mimic a blow job or she might risk revealing her secret. She flattened out the tip and slowly dragged. Then she bought a golden mangalsutra which is in her house (new one bought by my brother) and asked me to put on her neck. I put it on her neck as we believed we both got married and hugged each other. Then she said please don’t say this to anyone we will behave as old in front of them when we get chance we will meet like this and kissed each other.After we started our second session which got more enjoyment than first one because now we are wife and husband this time I got an ice cream & honey.