He leaned forward and looked into his telescope to check on Leann. He saw that she was still in her chair with her eyes closed and her legs spread, fl...ating down from her orgasmic high.As he flopped back in his chair, he still couldn't believe it. The girl he had been spying and masturbating to her dancing image was actually a male dressed as a female. What surprised Mike the most, was the fact that he was not disgusted at his discovery. The truth be told, he was more than a little excited.When. We check in and go into the room. We start chatting and keep chatting for 15-20 mins. And then you ask me.You: you only want to talk?Me: I want to do much more.You: and what do I have to do?Me: you just have to give yourself to me and nothing else. I will make sure that you enjoy to the fullest.I come closer to you and hold your hand. And you give me a smile. I make you stand and we are standing very close and looking into each other’s eyes.You: what are you waiting for? Do what you want to. That way we can give each other relief at the same time. Please, will you do me like I'm doing you?" No," I whispered back, "I would like to do that very much. I've never touched a girl before, though, and you will have to show me what I'm supposed to do."Lennie took my trembling hand and guided it between her thighs. I felt the crinkled hair of her pubic area and then I felt the swollen lips that were nestled in its midst. Moving a finger between those lips, I found she was wet and slick. I see your eyes shamelessly running over my body from my big brown eyes over my perky tits which strain against the soft tight fabric of the little black figure hugging dress Im wearing, nipples jutting through proudly telling you that Im not wearing a bra, down past my slender waist and over my legs clad in dark silk stockings. I wore them especially for you, I had read in a magazine that they really turn you on, and I can tell by the way that you now gaze lustfully at my thighs that you want.
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