” She just dangled there, trying to rub her legs together, fruitlessly. I leaned in close and whispered into her ear again, nuzzling her earlobe wit...h my lips, “beg me to make you cum, beg me to impale you on my cock.” She fought it every step of the way, but her body needed release, and she begged. At first, it was barely audible. “……….please……..” It was just barely a whisper.“What was that? The blood seems to have rushed to my other head, I didn’t quite catch that.”“..please….” She stated. Uske chehre par chen or khushi ki jhalak dekhi ja sakti thi gand marvate huye meri behan ek randi hi lag rahi thi ab ankur ne dono hatho se shelly ke boobs dabaye or apna lund meri behan ki gand me masti se ghumane laga….usne apne jhatkon ki speed badha di or uske lund ki mar meri behan ke hips par patt pattt karke saf sunai de rahi thi or zzoorrrr se…ssss plz or zorr..seeee……aahhhh…..ah ah ah.Ki meri randi behan ke muh se nikli awaje madhosh kar dene wali thi….use sun kar mein bhi maja le rha. She began to moan and unbutton the front of her dress. She then slipped one of her large breasts from her bra and squeezed the nipple.I couldn't wait any longer and I eagerly slipped my hard shaft into that inviting hole. Moving slowly in and out I savoured the feel of my deep peneration into a pussy that was amazingly tight for one that had allowed teh passage of seven c***dren.As I began to move my cock faster and harder I discovered that Mary was a screamer. 'Oh my god,' she cried. . Contrary to what I'd heard about trans-gender people, she didn't seem to mind posing for us and it appeared that mental problems due to the 'wrong configuration' of their body did not seem to be a universal ailment among trans-women. She looked rather comfortable with her body. I suppose some of us were more confused than she was. After all, even if your mind knows that there is nothing wrong with a transgender person, drawing boobs on someone who also has a penis feels sort of unusual when you.