Amanda asked if we were swingers, when I spoke up and told her that even better than that, we're all bi swingers. Her jaw dropped and her eye's widene... with both excitement and lust.She explained to us that she was a post op transexual and that she was fully functional, Jake reach over her lap and pulled her panties aside to show us that she wasn't joking.Check please!We all took off to my room and by the time we got there, the shit had all but hit the fan.We we're all so horny that by the time. " she said. Then she licked the head of my cock, around the rim and all over the mushroom cap before licking up and down the entire shaft. She bathed my entire cock in her saliva, making sure it was completely coated and loved on before moving down to take each of my cum-heavy balls in her mouth. This was a new and very pleasurable trick for me, and I couldn't help but moan my approval at her technique. She popped me out of her mouth, "You like that, do you baby?" she smiled and sucked my nut. I was never one for swallowing cum, but I loved it on my chest, tits, and face. When he had no more to give he fell down next to me and caught his breath as I rubbed his cum into my skin.“Wow babe, whatever you're doing to keep your pussy so tight, keep doing it,” he grinned.“As long as you keep fucking me like that baby it'll be as tight as you want.”I climbed over him and kissed him for a while before he caught a look at the alarm clock. “Oh shit babe I lost track of time! I have to go, I. To her left, the Virgin Mary cradling Jesus in vivid blues and pinks. To her right, a massive cross flanked by white lilies. Rose gasped as each scene blended into the next, overwhelmed by the ethereal beauty. As the full light of day flooded the cozy church, Rose kneeled in one of the pews, praying she would find the ball. The squeak of a door made her sit up. Near a far altar, a nun slowly made her way toward her. She was holding a bible, and smiling serenely. ‘Welcome…I’m Sister Betrille.’.