Yea, guy flicks.A couch, love seat and easy chair were in the room, in very good condition but obviously used. “We thought it should look lived in, ...ut feel free to do anything you like. This is all yours, courtesy of Control. Keep or get rid of whatever you like.”The bedroom was spartan, but functional. “That’s an 80 inch Queen sized bed. The bedding is all new, but has been washed many times so it would not seem new. You are a big guy, and a standard Queen would look out of place unless you. Quickly, with some desperation, he was lifting off my top, dropping it to the floor. He took hold of my waist, lifted me up onto the counter, on the edge of the wash basin, then, pulled off each of my socks, leaving me totally naked. My legs were open, either side of him, frantically undoing his jeans, pushing them down, along with his briefs, his hard cock springing free, the helmet glistening, smeared with pre-cum. There was no time for foreplay, no kissing; James was desperate to fuck me.. She could really feel that! ‘Mmmmm. Fuck me with your mouth office boy’ She could barely speak the words and lent back with one hand on the desk, the other gripped his shoulder. He moved his hands over her thighs and pinched her swollen clitoris between his thumbs. This was the best head she’d had in a long time; she was getting close.He rubbed her hard clit as his tongue worked on her drenched pussy.‘Ooohhhhhhh Fuck me! Fuck me! I want to cum in your mouth’At that he stirred it harder. Actually it is Jasmine, but Scarlet has been my nickname ever since my high school days because of my crimson red hair. Many people would call me a very attractive woman if it weren't for one thing that makes me... let's say, "special". Ok, I'll stop beating around the bush—I'm a transexual. I never got surgery or anything; I was born like this. Most people would call it a genetic defect but I see it more like a blessing in disguise.I mean, think about it. It makes me perfectly capable of.