1. The Perfect Woman, Plus (Part II) - Bright Lights,


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Anal, First Time, Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    inch up me. It was sexy, but almost intolerable. She lowered Miss Clitty deeper into my throat, and I lovingly sucked and licked my “absolute mistress.” This kept me from screaming, which I felt like doing every second she was dildo fucking me. This was real punishment. Tears were streaming down my face by the time she’d gotten all seven inches of the rubber rod up my flaming asshole. “No more, please!” I mumbled, my mouth full of her luscious, silky cock. “Shut up and please Miss Clitty!” my shemale goddess demanded, reaming me even harder and deeper. I passed out again, not from pain, but exhaustion. When I woke up, it was Miss Clitty probing my depths, which made me happy. Even through the hot flames of the love oil, I felt as if her cock was kissing my ass cheeks. “Oh, yeah, fuck me, Miss Clitty, please!” I groaned. Amber obliged me for almost two hours, coming four times! Finally, it was dinner time! Amber left me tied up and fed me by hand. She smeared the dessert, chocolate pudding over Miss Clitty and made me eat it off. What a wonderful combination of tastes, sweet chocolate, sexy musk and hot semen that was. She shot a huge load down my mouth, then ass fucked me long and hard until about eight o’clock that night, when she feel asl**p with her tremendous fuck rod still impaling my poor, pain-wracked anus. In the morning, Amber fucked me awake, then untied me. We took a long, sexy shower, during which I made Miss Clitty happy two more times, and she reciprocated, ...
    sucking my cock until I came in gusher over her huge titties. I could barely move that day, and I was so tired, I slept from about 8 a.m. to past midnight. When I awoke, Amber was curled up by my side, snoring lightly. “I love you, absolute mistress,” I whispered into her ear, kissing it gently. That was the first time I’d said it, and I realized that I meant it. The next week (after I sent Monica back home) was a whirlwind of wild, steamy sex. Miss Clitty forgave me, but I still had Amber tie me up and fuck me. She had a green leather outfit and a blue one, so we had lots of sack time left. Aside from the bed, we made it in five or six public places as Amber gave me her personal tour of New York. One night we did it in the ladies room of a very famous bar. Another woman walked in, and I reamed her ass while Amber screwed mine! We also made it on the observation deck of the World Trade Center (they make crotchless boxers for men, too!), and I ass fucked her on the Staten Island Ferry and nobody even lifted an eyebrow! The week was over too soon, and once more I found myself wishing my lovely shemale cohort goodbye. “When can you come back, Bill?” Amber inquired as we lay panting from one last mutual session of 69 and anal delight. “Not for a month, I’m afraid,” I replied. “But you can always come out to L.A.” “No, I can’t,” she stated. “I’ve got a business too. I run a trans-gender boutique on the lower East Side.” “You do?” I asked. “Sure, silly,” the gorgeous blonde laughed. ...
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