He stood up, with his dick still inside me. Standing, he lifted me high enough so that his erection slipped from my vagina and then lowered me to the ...loor, standing naked in from of him. I grasped his thick shaft and fumbled trying to remove the latex sheathe from his long, black cock. Because of the lubrication from the condom itself and my own vaginal juices, I could not seem to grasp the edge of the prophylactic. It was simply too slippery. My fingers kept slipping off as I tried to remove. I feared physical and verbal abuse like I had when I was a child. I used to fear the loss of friends and family. I used to fear what would happen. Now whether anyone else knows or not is unimportant because I am me. There has been occasion to talk about being female with my friends, family and acquaintances. I talk about it as frankly and openly as I can. So far everyone I've talked to about it has accepted me this way. I hope that it continues, but I still fear that someone I need to accept me. You really got me worried. That is why I came to check if you are fine”. Words rushed out of her mouth.Maya sat down at the edge of the bed. She looked around to avoid my eyes and ended up noticing the phone on the floor with the broken screen, battery and all scattered. She looked at me, “Why did you…?”“Didn’t want to complicate things for you”, I didn’t hide my anger.She came running and hugged me. “I was falling for you, Ram. I really was falling in love with you. And I know you have to go. I didn't see any of my girlfriends in view, who could talk me out of what I did next. Wanting to cum, and very badly, I hoist my skirt over my hips, bringing some much needed air to Shawn, I'm sure. Baring my ass to the world, I place one of my long legs onto his shoulder, as he responds by grasping my hips with his forearms, his palms at my waist, as I wrap my other leg around his neck. His head and tongue rotate opposite my grinding pussy. He carries me toward and slams me against the.