Farria

He was shocked not just by her words though. She was just in her
bathrobe, stroking his greatness weakness. She was a shemale! A big
beautiful one, just like he had always wanted. A he-goddess in her bath
robe only, and she was staring back at him hard. She knew he wanted
her. And he would have her.

She was thick everywhere. She tossed her curly bronze hair back over
her bare shoulders, slowly stroking that eight inch long luscious man meat
of hers as she giggled flirting on the phone. Her thighs were shapely and
voluminous, as well as her defined calves that were supported by toeless 5
inch high heels. His transfixed eyes didn't know where to begin or where to
stop, his jaw completely agape. She ran her five inch gold painted nails
through her fluffy hair and smiled a wicked and sexy smile only her high
cheec bones, fat lips, perfect white teeth and dreamy eyes could create.

"Call you back I got a customer right now" she giggled her large melon
sized drooping breasts jiggling with her meaty midsection. She placed her
palms on the counter behind her and faced him, her impressive cock erect
and pointing directly at him like an index finger selecting its
target. Completely under her spell he walked over to her, every inch he
paced, her silky bathrobe fell. Her intoxicating aroma surrounded his body
and he fell into her out stretched arms passionately and wildly kissing
this beautiful he goddess before him. His palms explored her body feeling
and caressing every curve of her soft body and occasionally gripping any
part she would moan while crossing. Her creamy caramel fat would spill
between his fingers as he kneaded her ballooning ass cheeks. Their eager
tongues danced the oldest dance in human existence as he began to rob his
towel covered cock on her exposed one.

He felt her fingers pull down on his towel letting his own 7 inch
member spring free. Their kisses became more wild and her moans louder. His
tongue passed across her face as her tongue licked his. They gripped each