She was a second-generation American. He grandparents had emigrated to the States from Singapore. Mitzie was 25 years old and stood at five-feet-six-i...nches. She had gotten a boob job a couple of years back. At the same time as that procedure, she had butt implants put in. She was a hot tranny. Torrance let her know that he was on his way. The six-foot 230 pound, dark-skinned man headed out of the parking lot. Mitzie was his current wife's first cousin. He enjoyed banging out her tranny pussy. "Maybe when the game is over and I've finished this book," Nas replied rather disinterestedly.Scarlet overheard the conversation. She focused on Nas and spoke the words of the Sex is Better Than Baseball Hex. "Forget about Manny and get some fanny. Lick your way to first base, second base, third base, and home and then use your tongue on the honey pie. Sex is better than baseball and that's no lie." Kitty ripped book from Nas' hand and threw the radio down and stomped on it. She grabbed Nas by. I removed every bit of cloth. She turned and looked around, and said anyone will see. I said “ we are 12 km out of the city and 3 km off the road.” She smiled innocently. I was licking every inch of her tender skin. Starting from chin, I reached her navel and rotated my tongue. She got mad and pressed my face deeper on her navel. Then I removed her lowers. Her panty was already wet. I removed the panty and started licking her cunt. She was moaning like anything. I saw her pink hymen intact and. "Yeah, she's a beaut, huh?"I smiled and looked back up at her face as she turned back. "The car, right."I noticed Elle give me a once-over with her eyes. "Well, nice meeting you, Tom. Delivery's done, and I'm off. Seeya!"As Elle hailed an Uber, I popped the trunk and handed my suitcase to Kate. Wait, what?The trunk was now the entrance to Kate's lab! I poked my head in and felt that same claustrophobia that usually accompanied entering my broom closet, and then I was looking at the stone walls.