My first shemale

“Would you like me to?” she said as she continued to stroke me.

“No. Not at all. What’ve you got in mind?” The answer came as she reversed herself and positioned me on my back. Next she straddled me and put her beautiful lips around my cock. I loved the feel of her silky nylons pressing the sides of my head as I attended to her balls and pulled them into my mouth. That beautiful cock though; I couldn’r resist its allure. I kissed her balls a final time and pulled her cock back where it belonged–my mouth.

We made the rudest, wonderul wet slurping noises as we sucked each other with ferociousness. Jamie came first and put another rich amount of cream into me. I took it all and wanted more. There was no more to be had so I sucked on her asshole and found some cum discharge. I tongued and cleaned that as Jamie sat up and buried my face in her behind.

I’ve had women sit on my face, but nothing as erotic as this, even though it was hard to breathe. Jamie wiggled about and pressed her cheeks down toward my mouth. I didn’t resist until I absolutely had to have air in my lungs. I slapped her right buttock and she moved forward again. She returned to my cock, licked the tip and made the head disappear. Soon enough I let loose once more; she took everything with such abandon that I thought my toes would curl.

I spent the night in her room and we did all sorts of imaginable and unimaginable things before dawn. When she thought our lovemaking was over, she moved to the bathroom. The door open I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as she readied herself to shower. I was still as randy as a satyr. As she bent over the sink to do something or other, I moved behind her, dropped to my knees and pried her cheeks apart. Without another word I stuck my face back between them and as far as I could.

I caught her by surprise so at first she flinched but soon enough she stayed bent over and held her cheeks apart as I licked everything between those wonderful globes.