My pussy is kind of tingling.’ I looked over and noticed a trucker who was obviously keeping pace, probably wondering if there would be any more to ...the show. I thought I’d be accommodating. ‘Why don’t you go ahead and get yourself off. Lift you skirt so I can watch.’ She immediately realized what I was up to and I think the idea excited her. She raised her ass up and lifted her skirt to her waist. As she settled back down she spread her legs wide and began working her clit. It didn’t take long. I said, "Last May, I was a man; by June, I was like you see me now." My God!" he exclaimed. "How did it happen?"I took a deep breath and tried to explain. "I got a package addressed to someone else and ate the snacks that were in it. I didn't know that the snacks were intended to start a transition process known as crossing over." From who to where or what?" Rick asked, puzzled.Softly, I answered, "From a man to a woman." Why would this other person do that?" I guess because he was unhappy with. I couldn't afford to pay to see cards. I either had to go all in from my initial two cards, or drop immediately. Samantha didn't like this, and stopped betting to keep me in hands. On the fourth hand, she let me stay in with something I would have surely folding on if she had made any sort of bet, and I ended up with trip threes after the turn. I went all in, and for some reason, she did too. There was no way that she could beat the triple, so we set to work figuring out what was remaining in. I could feel my cum building up, but didn’t want to cum till she had. I slammed harder, making a bit too much noise. “Brittany, what’s going on in there? You okay?” She looked at me with wide eyes. “Nothing dad fell off the bed.” She looked at me seriously. “Be quiet.” I kissed her, pulling away from the wall, holding her by her big butt. I slammed my cock into her pussy as hard as I could, in the middle of the room. She pulled me close all of a sudden and kissed me passionately, I could.