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Charisma Part 1

“What I didn’t realize,” the sorceress said, smiling, “was that you are a shemale.”

Tiffany gulped. She hoped that her transgendered status wasn’t offensive to her hostess. Tiffany sure didn’t want a sorceress to be annoyed at her. “I hope that’s all right with you,” she said, her voice trembling.

While she continued to knead and squeeze and stroke first one and then the other of Tiffany’s new and improved breasts with her left hand, Charisma reached up Tiffany’s mini-skirt with her right hand and caressed Tiffany’s genitals. “Nonsense,” she said. “I think shemales are the sexiest creatures on the planet.” Charisma’s lips found Tiffany’s, and the sorceress seamstress kissed her shemale visitor hard before slipping the tip of her moist pink tongue into the soft red cavern of Tiffany’s warm, wet mouth.