He has his strong black hands all over my body. Sucking on and playing with my breasts while I ride up and down. Fucking myself good with his long thi...ck black cock. Pressing my lips against his several times. As I rock my hips back and forth he moves his hands to my white booty smacking it and holding onto as I ride up and down faster and faster. Causing sweat to drip down from my forehead. I swear my toes were stuck in the curled position as his bare black cock slid in and out of my wet white. “Jim, will you make love to me?”He stopped for a second, “Yes, sure I will”“Jim? Will you fuck my ass”“Oh god, yes babe of course I will”Slowly she pulled away from his arms, turning towards us for the first time, revealing the front of her body, her panties, and the huge bulge of her cock encased in the lace. “Jim, I’m transgender, if you want to back out you can” she moved towards him, waiting for his answer, but hoping it would be positive. I was hoping it would be positive.Jim was. She fucks him relentlessly as she starts to cum. All he can do is lay there and be fucked! She cum's with intensity and collapse on top of him with the dildo still deep inside him, however unknown to her he had a mini orgasm with her from the onslaught onto his g-spot. She gets off him and removes the feeldoe from both of them and disappears into the bathroom. He turns on his back and lay there exhausted, even though he didn't cum the mini orgasm got him tired. He closes his eyes for what seems. Inside that black metal body was a picture of Heather on the beach, the sunset on her smiling face, her top pulled aside. The film knew Heather more intimately than I did, for now. No, that’s not true, I corrected myself. All the film had was an imprint of her flashing the camera with her left breast. I had everything else.“Where to now?” she asked.“Me? I thought you were taking me out.”“Well, I told you, I just wanted to take you to the concert. But we still have the car for a little.