Letting him take pictures of me sucking his cock and fucking my ass. And putting the camera down he proceeded to fuck my ass hard, really hard. Poundi...ng my ass, "You dirty slut. You Sissy. You cocksucking Whore," he said to me. "This is what you want isnt it you slut?" And he was right. that is what I wanted and that is what I was. And I felt no shame about it because it was not just what I was, but what I desired to be. "Okay, slut, turn over and lay on your back on the bed," and I obeyed his. He shot a big wet load and I was trying to suck it all up for my stud pilot like a good slutty stewardess. "Fuck, you're good," he said as I licked up the last bit of his cum. I felt like a cum queen bowing before her king. This was the special treat of being a tranny call boy, knowing I had satisfied a man the way women are supposed to do. It was the feeling I got when I satisfied men in the front seat of their cars as a tranny hooker. Now, it was in the cockpit of a plane. I suddenly thought,. After winding through the forest another ten miles or so, we stopped at a tiny, little creek, named, appropriately enough, ‘Big Creek’. Hey, no kidding, you can’t make this stuff up! It’s a beautiful little creek; right below the culvert under the highway, it opened into a hole with little fish and beautiful, colored gravel and sand. Even the witch seemed to enjoy it. She took her shoes off and waded out into the water, first dipping her big toe and giggling how cold it was. God, even her toes. Paddy is about 6ft 6 tall and has the body of body builder. His deep blue eye fixed on M's breasts and his short curly black hair glistened in mood lighting on in the room. His arm reached around M as Mary came back into the room. She was wearing black high heals and I guessed that without them she would be 5ft 6 in height. her body was was stunning and the red dress she had been wearing in the bar was now on the floor. she was left wearing a matching white lace panties and bra set. her long.