My hand moved to cover his on my stomach, urging silently that it remain there. I needed that touch at that moment. I am sure he could feel the poundi...ng of my heart, and my rapid intake of air, judging from the sudden hardness I felt pressing against my bottom. Just to reassure myself I wasn’t dreaming his response, I very fractionally pressed back into him, my bottom pushed closer to his groin. Yes… I hadn’t imagined what I had felt growing there, and my eyes closed in silent satisfaction at. There was a couple going into another room and the guy did a double take and smiled, murmered a 'bonsoir' before he went into the room, I think I scrub up pretty well.It was a budget hotel so not a huge room and the whole experience was very mixed. The other tranny, who had organised it all, was rather seedy, her clothes were not clean and smelled musty and she wasn't to clean either. Plus she was into smoking dope and smoking in general and that just isn't my thing but hey ho, I was just so. Mr Cook was nice enough and gave me something to eat and made me welcome. I was very innocent at that age and was already quite comfortable there as it was the second visit, so I thought nothing of being alone with a strange man at his house. He was my teacher after all. We practised reading through the script for about an hour. Then at one point he went over to a cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey and made himself a drink. Always curious, I asked him what drink it was and he said "would you. Master David grabs my hips and slams me down on his cock. I did not expect the pain that now ripped through me. His cock feels much larger inside of me than it had felt in my mouth. Master David fucks me mercilessly, lifting my whole body weight up by my aching, screaming tits, dangling me above him like some sick, twisted superhero, only to let go of me and send me flying down to enclose his cock once more in my unbearably wet cunt. It doesn't take long before I'm close to orgasm, but David.