"Ryan, suck her cock, I wanna see how well you can handle hers" "Why?" "Cause if you can't handle hers you can't handle mine" and she pulled out her c...ck. Christy said "Well his was sire can take a pounding" she said while she pulled my head to her dick. I came back up and said "Brittany, I didn't know you were a transsexual" "Yup, I got a cock, and I have too much estrogen so I grew tits, and my voice was always high, you and Christy should come to my place sometime and well have a fuck. She grins, reaches up, and takes him all the way into her throat. He sighs, strokes her head, heaps filthy praise on her. Her body twitches when large hands massage her ass, squeezing her cheeks together, causing her inner muscles to contract sharply.Zane grunts.“Ever take it up the ass, Baby Blue?” Benny the drummer asks. “You crave it, don’t ya? This ass was made to fuck.”She hadn’t and she did. That’s why she was here. It was why she was Baby Blue. It was why a fiancée of thirteen hours was. "I had a house while you were gone. The week after you left me, I found a couple acres, near Severna park." As Jon's voice drifted out of Samantha's speakers, Jon started scoffing at his voice. He couldn't stand his own work. "Jon, that really is lovely. Congratulations. Your first CD!" "Thanks Sammy." "So what are you up to?" Silence answered her. "Jon?" "Hey, um..." his breathing had oddly gotten heavier. "I need to get off... the phone." "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" Her voice. It’s just a small boutique taking up the last two sections of a slightly run-down strip mall. The window display didn’t tell me much about what’s inside but I think it’s safe to assume we’re going in to find some sexier clothes for me to wear.They all got out of the car. I was struggling to close and button my dress. Cory reached in and pulled me out into the parking lot with only two of my buttons secured. He grinned and said, “Don’t bother. You’ll be taking it off pretty soon.”I felt a rush.