He pushes them aside and returns to her. He has worked up a sweat and yells in her ear above the music. ‘Your turn,’ as he leaves her and heads fo... the bar. She starts to follow him for a second, then decides not to. Something in the back of her head tells her to stay, and she is still in a trance like state she dances more to the rhythmic beat. She never loses sight of him as he heads to the bar. He heads to the bar knowing she is wanting to follow. He wants her to follow, but is just as. But that wasn’t working and it left me confused on what to do. I still love him, and didn't want to use harmful force to stop him.It was then that somehow his paw or teeth snaps off the string on the top right side of the thong. The thong didn't fall off at first but I still paniced, hoping he would still have trouble. But on his third thrust the thong was pushed to the side, he was inside me. His cock was a nice size, I couldn't help but moan from the entry. My pussy was still wet from. The most memorable moment of my first tranny encounter was the joy of unwrapping that heavenly gif, that perfect forbidden fruit. Stroking that clit still in that giftwrap, feeling my lips and mouth ache with longing and make myself suffer by only smelling and kissing the fabric.Knowing that Charlotte was caught in an urge I thought it'd be safe enough to acknowledge my appreciationso the back of my hand touched casually the bulge. She didn't budge, instead she moved a few inches closer. I kept. His hand on my leg had been too much and I had responded.I stammered my good-byes and got out of there in a hurry. When I got home I found my initial thoughts to be right. I was soaking wet down there and my panties were, too. I tried to wash it away in the shower, but the tingling I felt wasn't going to leave me that easy. As had become a regular thing with me, I finally resolved it to some degree with my fingers between my legs. When my body started a familiar undulation in response to my.