I am going to tease her. Make her dream about me. I came up with a plan. The plan was to ask about her ex-boyfriend. To know how great he was, the thi...ngs he did. And the ‘making-out’ part was of my interest. I started asking a simple bland question ‘So how was your first kiss with him?’ And she was like, ‘Buddy, I miss kissing, at times I lick my lips thinking about him. But he has moved on, far away; no one to hug me, no one to tickle me, and no one to love me’. I never knew this topic would. That sound good to you?K asks me as she looks me in the eyes. -Absolutely!! Let’s do Nancy together and treat her like the old whore she is!I say as everyone cheers for us. I can’t believe I get to join K and fuck another woman together. As a transgender woman, K can fuck anyone she wants with her lady cock. I wonder how big she is. Is she bigger than me? I keep myself occupied in my lustful thoughts about what’s under K’s leather dress. Moving on, there’s only one lady who hasn’t been. Balancing my weight on my hands above his shoulders I found that I could control how the head of his cock rubbed against my clit as well as the speed of the up and down motion. Nat moved his hand so it rested between his cock and his belly. He started arching his back matching the fit of his hips to mine so when I moved over the head, it barely penetrated my folds. ‘Oooooooooooooo!!!’ I hummed out loud. Hands enclosed my face, tipping it up and pulling it down to his mouth. ‘Kiss me baby,’ he. Hands by her side fingers aimlessly tapping her thighs as she waits. Biting her bottom lip, anxious that he likes what he sees. Hair tousled and messy cascading down her shoulders, resting lightly on her breasts, gently caressing her skin with the soft movement of her breathing. He sits there watching intently, drinking in the scene before him. Watching her soft delicate toes as the wriggle, over her legs, watching her soft thighs gently, almost imperceptibly glide over one another as she.