I was in awe of this beauty but composed my self and stood up and walked with her over to Denny’s for dinner. She seemed like she was in a better mo...od now and made little jokes and talked about politics that were on the TV above the bar. She had the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen and I tried to keep her smiling all thru dinner. As we finished up dinner and I left a tip and walked up to pay I told her she better go use the restroom because its a long walk back in the middle of the night. She went. Her eyes burned with passion. She let out a low, shuddering moan. Her tongue thrust into my depths as she came. Her eyes rolled back into her head and Frank let out a moan.“Fuck, this whore just came,” groaned Frank. “You called her a sex slave and she came. What a slut.”“Yes,” I panted, pulling hard on her black hair.Her moaning lips vibrated my pussy. I gasped and shuddered. My back arched. The pleasure erupted through me. I bucked and writhed, the bedsprings squeaking beneath my thrashing. People would yell at us to just ‘get a room,’ we’d go on so much. The only problem was that Debbie was a coworker in my very politically correct office. To make matters worse I was my organization’s trophy trans-gender. They could parade me out to show how progressive and forward thinking they were. It wasn’t a problem for them to have a man wear dresses to work as long as my clothes were professional and in proper taste. Of course the catch is allot of people still assume if you’re a cross. What he was doing was just cruel, he shouldnt tease her when she needed him so much. Jake, fuck me, she moaned against his neck. Jake moved his hands from her thighs and cupped her ass and pushed her down onto him. They both moaned as such pleasure erupted inside them. She panted as he began to thrust, she wasnt doing anything but drooping against him. He handled every thing, she wasnt even moving as he thrusted into her, he did all the work and she loved that he was groaning in pleasure..