She picks up the jeans and the top lying on the floor and disappears in the bathroom. She reenters the room to pick up her purse that she had left beh...nd. All this happens while the bearer is waiting outside with dinner. I feel anxious. The bearer should not be made to wait outside so long. He will understand what is going on inside. The bearer comes in and places the dinner on the table. She enters the room as the bearer departs. “You took away all your clothes and the purse but forgot. Her moans are also affecting Megan – her clit has swollen up and escaped its hooded shelter, a prime target for Becky’s tongue and mouth. Megan slowly feels her knees weaken, her hips rocking slightly as she pushes her slit towards her mouth, feeling the first climax approaching quickly. The room is not silent now, the girls all giving off small moans and little whimpers – nothing like Becky though, she now screams in pleasure, pleading for permission to her mistress as her pussy lips swell up. She had it all as I stepped back to admire the view: gorgeous boobs, delicious hips, legs of a track star and a fully erect penis....A what! She was transgender. Not that there's anything wrong with that. It just caught me off guard. It's one thing to expect to see a dripping, pink pussy...been there. But to see this huge hunk of throbbing manhood merely inches away was flabbergasting. I was in such shock my jaw could have easily dropped but I didn't want to send the wrong signal."Can I get a. I felt so hot and tight inside. That was the first time I heard my voice. It was the voice of a woman overcome with ecstasy. Each penetration was accompanied by a strong pulsating sensation that started from my labia and shot to the tip of my bulging cock head. The tip of my penis throbbed and felt like it was going to explode. Even with the catheter in place precum oozed down my long shaft. My right hand rapped my pussy while my left fondled my tender breasts. My mind went numb with pleasure.