I try but think I will gag. She slaps my tits and my legs and tells me I better make her happy and quick or she will go tell my man that I was not co...perative.I try to lick it and she tells me harder. I do harder and then she tells me to suck her clit and put my tongue into her hole. I do it and realize it taste similar to myself that I taste at times. I relax and give her pleasure and she cums in my face. She gets off of me and stuffs the cloth back into my mouth. Never saying another. Shewas transitioning, lived alone nearby and worked at a club. It was hernight off and she often came to this bar to seek company. Her preferencewas for women and that is why she came up to me, but decided to stayanyway when she realised I was not a real woman.The time came to head home. She gave me her phone number and told me hername was Tracy. We had agreed to meet up the following day for lunch andshopping. She suggested I come to her place to change. I left the barand hailed a taxi.As we. She was perfectly muscled with low body fat. Her face was very smooth with soft bone structure and near perfect facial symmetry. From head to toe she was what most men would call a "perfect ten", at least as far as looks go.Those who did spar with her usually tried to be gentlemanly and go easy on her which defeated the purpose of sparring. And of course after flooring a man who tried to "go easy on her", she found it hard to find another sparring partner for awhile. So the only time she really. It is already afternoon, and time to get ready for the wedding.We both had a bath together. While bathing, Rafia came forward and kissed me. That made me hot, and we had a lesbian session in the jacuzzi. This was the first time I made love with a woman, and I loved it. We both had a squirting orgasm. We cleaned ourselves, and she gave me my wedding dress.It was like a bikini top, halterneck held by a string and knot at my neck. It covered only 30 percent of my boobs. That top was connected to.