Chaturbate Tranzgirl - Enjoy and stay tuned for more squirts coming soon.

M A N I T E N" he said with a chuckle.M A N I T E N" the force started to flow, hot sticky streams of cum shooting over her body, over her tits, and across her stomach, his arm warm with the sting, fingerling her, his cheek brushing her ear. M A N I T E N" she murmured, her body crying out to be touched, ridden. Even the drool started to run down her chin and her breasts started to flush. "Rider My pussy, slut!" said a soft female voice, "Down with your pussy and ride My cock, m A N I T E N!" Tranzgirl, down went she went, until she bumped into the hard cock sticking up in the corner of the booth. She instantly dropped to her knees and fumbled, then leaned back and straddled the man's face. He swallowed her cum, her saliva, the tang of her lipstick. He licked her pussy, her ass, then ran his tongue across her anus, azzed her puckered hole. He could feel her pull away, her pull from him, her body tensed. Her pussy was his, but she went down, making sure he could see, taste, smell, and feel everything she was doing. When she was sure she had him all, she went back up to face his feet. There, she presented her cunt to his mouth, and he greedily licked, tasting her cunt juice, her essence, his essence. Her tongue darted into his mouth, another wet stream of cum oozing his lips. Tranzgirl kept her eyes on the floor, her head turned away from him.

He looked deeply into her eyes, locked in passion. Knowing the stakes, with her blood on his hands as well as her own, he was determined to win. And he was determined to make her scream with pure passion. To ride the crest of her orgasm, to ride the crest of the monster that she had been first. He had been a voyeur, a wanted man, a slut, and now she was his. "Stroke Me, lady!" he said. She opened her eyes, her slow smile belied the urgency of the moment. He stroked her thighs, kissing her softly, running his finger over her bare lips, then down her neck to her ear. "Touch me, girl." he said firmly. She stood up, leaning on his arm, one fine hand holding his thick cock, the other steadying herself on the edge of the chair. He cooed softly, while she smoothed his body, his skin, his body. She drew a sharp breath, and pressed her lips lightly to the side of his.

Tranzgirl's first test was over. Her skin was loving, the orange of her skin flush with her pinkness, the shyness, the nervousness, she always kept, of her faraway eyes staring out from her peripheral vision. Her hands trembled as she started to raise the skirt, but she remained still, watching his body, preferring the feel of him in her rather than the look of him on her. She began to talk, her voice never faltering, never straying far from the topic he was about to confront her with. "Have you ever felt the heat from inside a skirt, Chaturbate Tranzgirl?" he asked, not entirely sure of himself. He had seen her naked moments before, dressed entirely in those she wore. "Um...no. No, I've never..." she trailed off as she had come. She felt his hand come down, hard, across her bare, swollen bottom. She cried out in surprise, pain, and pleasure, a sounds that echoed around the room. He plunged his entire length into her, hard and fast, burying himself fully and deeply. She felt a tearing, hear her gasp as it subsided. She could feel the warmth of his skin, as he began to fade..