She shuddered as shefelt a rough hand stroke her raised backside, pullingher arsecheeks apart and slipping into her abusedpussy. Tattoo man was the on... who was feeling her lusciousbackside working himself into hardness again ready forhis favorite type of fucking, taking a women in thearse by force. Marion grunted when she felt a fingerprobe her arsehole. Not comprehending what was about tohappen to her she lay there sobbing loudly, the sobsquickly changed to screams as she felt something. .but the majority are not!After meeting Reinna, spending time with her friends. I met Tgirls whom were highly educated from bachelor's degrees to doctrines or extremely gifted in reference to the arts, music, painting, etc or a combination of both.There was no discrimination in reference to race and ethnicity. Because all the girls shared 1 thing in common. They were either a TS, TV or CD. The 1st 2 things that I learned about Tgirls is there are 2 types of women..women whom are genetically. 'What? I didn't hear you.' 'My pussy! Stop trying to touch my pussy! My twat! My cunt!' Carol screamed. 'Are you happy now?' I laughed and moved both hands away as Carol fell back onto the couch and hid her beet red face behind her hands. Actually, I was very happy. Carol was going to become one very delicious slut under my tutelage. With her face still hidden, Carol muttered, 'God, I have to study today. I have a test this week and between classes and work today's the only day I have that I. She licked the cock as it departed again and gasped at what felt like a simultaneous lap at her clit. What the….Evil bastard…he's making me lick myself, she thought, watching his erect rod penetrate the shiny sheath of her breasts again, aiming straight for her eager lips. In sudden rush of anxiety she opened her mouth wider, avoiding any contact with the cock. To her dismay, though, it pushed far deeper into her mouth as in the previous cycle, wedging itself between the upper part of her.