Releasing the rails, I sat up and removed my bra exposing nipples so stiff and sensitive that the merest brush of my fingers against them sent me shiv...ering.In for a penny, as the saying goes. Dildo gripped tight, I feed it into a well lubricated pussy with a hungry moan of primal desire and began to fuck myself slowly, the strokes long and deep, hips raising to meet each one. I imagined I was Chelsea, and that I was watching her and began to fuck myself faster, pushing her toy deeper and. .. Over and overand over again. The pleasure just didn't stop. Day after day.But Tom was also smart enough to recognize that he'd developed a wickedphysical addiction to the cocaine Tony kept offering to him and a life-changing addiction to the shemale cock that seemed so easy to find atthe club. He knew he had been sucked down into this vortex of filth andcorruption and was being set up to be used by Tony and his backers. Butthe beauty of the drugs and the sex was that as long as he had access. But, I went ahead with it because it was late, I was high, and I was extremely horny. Plus, she was hot. I didn’t interact with her anymore after that encounter and I even questioned myself. I began cheating more frequently with genetic women to prove to myself I was all man. The curiosity and enjoyment slowly took over my mid and two years later, I was taking trips to watch drag shows. I fucked several of the queens I saw perform. And within a year, I began going after feminine men whether or. But she was an attentive student.The first time she took me into her mouth was one of those memorable incidents where you wake up and -- there she is, with your erection already copped and her lips wrapped around it. She was sucking for all she was worth! I can't say it was all that pleasurable. Her mouth was relatively dry, and the motion she was making was more conducive to siphoning gas from a tank than producing an erotic response.When she realized that I was awake, she let go of me.