Carol was Carlo's girlfriend. More correctly, Carol was the girlfriendCarlo would have had, if he had a girlfriend. Even more accurately,Carol was the... girlfriend Carlo would have liked to be, if he could besomeone else's girlfriend.Carlo was a transvestite. Aged twenty-two, and a virgin, for the pastnine years he had had a fascination for all things feminine. This wasfostered initially by his mother's style and flair with clothes and makeup, and by the lonely nights at home when she was out. The little minks was enjoying this. I started a little rocking motion sawing in and out of Candy's mouth. At one point I pulled out briefly and Candy, with lust in her eyes said, “This is so HOT!” I told Donald to lick her pussy. He scrambled behind Candy, lay down on the blanket the scooted his head under her so his mouth was on her pussy and his eyes were looking up as Candy sucked me. Candy stopped rubbing her gash and let Donald lick her slit and her clit, back and forth. Donald's face was. They head out for dinner, drinks, and then a moonlit walk on the beach. It is getting late, and they are standing on the boardwalk. Collin turns to Ginger and kisses her. Gently at first and growing more passionate by the second. They break the kiss. “My new apartment is right up there; would you like to come up for a nightcap?” Ginger looks up at the building they are standing next to. She didn’t even realize where they had walked. Ginger bites her lower lip because she knows what will happen. Carla wrapped her big thighs around my back and was clawing at my shoulders, telling me to "fuck me HARDER!!!" Not one to disappoint, I began thrusting hard and deep, watching her eyes roll back in her head and her tits bouncing with each thrust. A couple of minutes and I suggested she get on her knees and let me fuck her doggy style. Carla adjusted and I slid my cock back inside her, now fucking her from behind as I grabbed a handful of her hair and began pumping my cock HARD into her wet.