A Trans-Lesbian Montreal Love Affair!

Her waist was tiny and the somewhat tight garter belt made it look even smaller. She was “tucked” like I because her teensy string see through panties were flat against her light colored pubic hair. I knew how badly Shanna wanted more, but I had to tease this beauty beyond madness. Every little trick that men had used on me, I now found myself using on her. I kissed her breasts and then her belly. I kissed her panties and licked the edges. She wanted me to pull them off, but I wanted HER to pull them off. My teasing brought me what I wanted. She was so hot that she pulled them off, spreading her legs enough that the very suddenness of the surprise that sprung out inches from my face had me wide eyed and so very pleasantly shocked and amazed!

Shanna was a huge girl! Her cock was dripping wet. It was at least eight inches long and quite thick. The head of her beautiful cock was perfectly circumcised and larger than her shaft. I never wanted to taste a cock more, yet I still wanted our coupling to be perfect. I touched her large balls and gently rubbed them as her cock jolted and jumped from my touch. Shanna was lost in delight and heavy breathing. She was cooing and mumbling “Oh God” repeatedly. I was having just the effect that I had hoped. She was so dreamy to me and my every action and caress was eliciting her verbal begging’s for more. I had her just as I wanted.

When I first met Shanna a couple of years earlier I knew I wanted her and was so disappointed to learn that she was “straight”. I of all people know how girls can change, because I too once believed that I was quite straight as well. This fantasy was now a very beautiful and incredulously sensual reality that was spinning into true sexual joy. The dreamy, steamy girl I couldn’t have was now begging for my every touch and caress!

I can be a very good tease! I gently licked her perfumed balls and ran my tongue up her long, dreamy shaft. When I licked her cock head it jumped and she squealed in delight.