A similar, but thicker, band was tied around his right thigh. Tight black gloves and black leather boots offset the red even more. Cynthia couldn't he...p but smile at the red leather Santa cap with a black iron bell at the top that completed the outfit.Whoever sent him had interesting tastes. Cynthia decided to delay her departure and enjoy this gift a bit. "You're a little – mature to be doing stripper-grams aren't you?" she teased. Better to take the power position now and let him know she was. I could tell that Melissa had at least taken her top off because I could feel her nipples hard against my back. I just continued. I hammered my cock into Jamie as hard as I could, and Melissa gave a little extra push with every thrust. I would stop all the way inside her and grind my hips against her, trying to get as deep as I could. Jamie was grunting and screaming with every motion. She wasn’t usually a screamer, but she was loud today! I’m not sure she knew that Melissa was even there until. I had seen my first shemale photo spread a couple years before in an issue of Hustler and was instantly intrigued and turned on by what appeared to be a hot female with a thick cock. I first wondered if I was gay, but I knew I was just much more sexually open minded than most and I just enjoyed the visual. After one day of indulging my fantasies, I was getting a hot dog near the Port Authority bus terminal when this slender black chick approached and started a conversation with me. She told me. ‘I want to get some pictures of us separately and together, to share,’ Ralph said. ‘What about the other pictures that you mentioned?’ Carol asked. ‘Yes — pictures of us partially dressed and nude, only for our personal use. You will have pictures before you leave on Sunday.’ ‘That will be appreciated. I want pictures of your equipment — the equipment between your legs. Especially when your rod is operating — in my mouth and in my cunt.’ ‘Yes, Carol. I very much like that photography idea.’.