1. Becoming My Girlfriend


    Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: lana100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    for a guy who was slouching in one of the seats, head thrown back, eyes closed, a walkman blaring away in his ears. Bernard scoped the dryers, and saw one with a bra pressed against the glass. Perfect. Bernard nonchalently stepped in, opened the dryer and snatched three panties from it in quick succession, stuffing them into the pocket of his pants. He returned to his room, and sighed in relief. Good. Nobody had seen him. He felt like a pervert as he dug them back out of his jeans, and took a look at them. White cotton with red hearts. Pink satin. A lacy, frilly pair of black silk. All three in a french cut. He sighed. Could anything be further than his comfortable boxers? At least they weren't thongs. His pussy twitched between his legs, and he pulled off his jeans, revealing his boxers, a wet spot on the front. He pulled that off too, revealing his wet mound and its triangle of soft blonde curls. The rest of his clothes followed in quick succession, and he shrugged on his bathrobe, grabbed his shower basket and headed to the common showers. It was a relief to not feel his boxers rubbing anymore, but he could still feel the alien slipperiness. His pussy disappointingly relaxed, his clit burrowing back underneath its hood, his labia shrinking and folding back over his moist passage. Bernard slipped into the hot shower, sighing in relief. The hot water seemed to soothe him, cleansing away all his care and worries, making him even forget, for a moment, of curving slit ...
    between his legs. He winced, and turned down the heat. His smooth, cream-colored skin was far more sensitive to the heat. He soaped himself up, trying to ignore what soaping up his soft, smooth skin felt like. He hesitated, but it had to be done. Best be quick - he quickly soaped the area between his thighs, aware simultaneously of his hand sliding over a cleft female mound, and of a hand sliding over his sensitive pussy, rubbing his labia, causing his vagina to twitch. His hand lingered on his slit, and almost without him realizing he was doing it, he applied pressure. His female folds were still slick from his earlier arousal, and the finger glided right in. He gasped in shock at the alien sensation of penetration, but didn't pull out. He leaned again against the shower wall, taking in the sensation much like one would tongue a broken tooth. It felt so wrong, but it was pleasurable, and he could feel his vagina gently twitching and squeezing his finger. His finger felt warmth and wetness and the incredible softness of a woman's inner passage. Gently he started to move his finger, and gasped as his pussy suddenly tightened in pleasure! There was a spot - yes, right there - where the pleasure seemed to be magnified. "It must be my g-spot..." he whispered, wondering. He gently slid another finger past his folds, which were now wet with something other than water, and started to scissor and and curl them, stroking that sweet inner spot. His pussy was trembling and clenching, and he ...
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