He sat down and pulled me beside him, his hand brushing my thigh, his fingers making their way down to the button on my slacks.I let out a quiet moan ...as I felt his warm breath on my neck, and my button being opened. His hand was moving on the inside of my trousers, stroking my stomach and finding there way into my underwear,'Well, at least I had remembered to put them on' I thought. His fingers were touching my clit lightly, stroking it to a small hard on. I let out another moan.His jeans. . 27 I believe. I was extremely depressed living in a shitty part of Kentucky. I was roofing and full of testosterone and emotions. I was an alcoholic wreck and needed to move, feel better, or something.I ran off in search of myself in more ways than one. I found an interest in Shemales shortly after I went down south to Tennessee.Long story shortened, I will finally meet and fuck an attractive transgender "Anna"I was drinking beer and standing around my hotel door in Lawrenceburg, TN one late. I'm glistening with sweat in my uniform, but even with that wetness, I feel thick hot moisture hit my face, the back of my neck and high on my thighs. I don't even have time to think about it.Now, even the dildo is pulled from my mouth, and I'm drooling on all fours, still driven forward by my Lady's pistoning rhythm.I hear her address me, in simple command, "Now slut, cum."I can finally release, finally give in to the hands that grip me, and I do. I feel my whole body jerk and spasm as the. “Guess who is who Mike and I will release you,” whispered Jenny. Mike had earlier felt Jenny’s large breasts against his body so he was fairly certain who was Jenny. “This is you, Jenny,” as he stretched out his leg and wrapped it around Jenny. Jenny pulled off the blindfold and Mike looked up and saw two sexy women kneeling on each side of him. He took a moment to look at Erika. She had medium length golden blonde hair, dancing blue eyes, an upturned nose and thin lips with a bright smile. Her.