You obey the will of my stimulation, and I obey the physical representation of your lust. As if in agreement to the position we’re in, I nod my head... as you rock your hips. I can taste your sweat and my drool as they mix together while your shaft pistons back and forth. You place a hand on the back of my head, not applying pressure, but as if to say ‘you are mine’. And as you run your fingers through my recently dried hair, I feel safe. I trust you. I make an effort to look up and meet your. “Alright, then. Chloe is next. I made a commitment to her from Monday of this very week onward and I will never break it. She’s mine. Chloe, want to take vows and become my second wife?” I invited my transgender Latina girlfriend, who beamed at the idea of becoming publicly mine at last.“Do you, Mark Robert Smythe, take this woman, Chloe Anastasia Zamora, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, for better or for worse, for rich. A lot of the time when a woman lays on her back, her breasts tend to fall to the side. Not Stacia's. They stood up as tall and proud as when she was standing up. They weren't huge by any stretch of the imagination but they filled out a bikini nicely.I don't know how long we petted and kissed but it seemed to be about a half-hour to 45 minutes. I figured it was time to step things up a bit. I broke our kiss and moved down under Stacia's dress. Her arousal was that more obvious since she still. Oh I like that, I am so glad I decided to come see you when debating about coming over here, but I knew, I just knew I had to. It was when we talked that I discovered some things about her current situation. What made you come over, I asked. Because you showed me you wanted me and I have been feeling I guess a little insecure about myself. What about your husband, I said to her. He and I don’t have sex that often and when we do its quick for him and I do not really enjoy it anymore. Thats.