He thrusts two fingers deep inside my tight shaven pussy, watching me as he pumps them in and out rapidly. Feeling my pussy tighten around his fingers...he kisses me feverishly. My orgasm hits me and I come hard, covering his fingers with my juices as my body quivers. He laughs softly, pulling his fingers from my pussy and putting them to his lips, tasting me on them. I gasp as I watch him suck my juices from his fingers; I've never seen anything so sexy. I reach down and unzip his jeans, pulling. Each desk had a computer and monitor. There were no windows. This room was designed for work; I felt right at home.After turning on the computer, I did a search of Hot Air Balloon companies in Sedona, jotting down the names and telephone numbers of several of the most desirable ones. Next I searched on places to stay, again listing several of the higher quality resort hotels.I was just about ready to start making phone calls, when I realized that I would need a credit card for making. Loto handed his paramour a fifty dollar bill.Shakeia went in the store and bought disposable douche and a travel size container of petroleum jelly.Back in the vehicle, Shakeia offered Loto the change.“Keep it, boo,” he denied the money.Loto drove past the shabby motels he usually rented for extended fucks with Shakeia.“Where are you going,” asked the transsexual.“You’ll see,” Loto replied.Loto brought the car to stop at a midscale La Quinta Inns and Suites with an interior corridor. He told. " But I'm a boy...I'm a boy but I wear skirts. Boy's can wear skirtsright?" No sweety. Girls wear skirts and pants but boys wear only pants."Jessie got very confused. "Should...should I wear pants?" Jessie asked as his mental block slowedhim down."Do you want to wear the tennis skirt Jessica?" Yeah" Then wear the tennis skirt. Jason will like the skirt on you. Boys likeskirts." OK. I'll do it!"Jessie stripped out of his clothes and stood before Ashley in hislavender bra, matching boy short.