Unlacing Her Corset For A Wild, Passionate Lesbian Encounter.

They know me. I ordered a beer, leaned on my daypack, and was idly checking out some trouser bulges—speculatively, but not very seriously—when Twylla walked in front of me, putting her crotch directly in the sight line between me and the bulge I was admiring at the moment. XXX “And may I say, very sexy tonight?”
“You may. Things began to blur together, into one endless series of swollen heads, pulsing shafts, and back-to-back male and female orgasms. “Let’s try this,” she said, lowering her bare tits deliciously on mine, and bringing her mouth close enough to taste each others’ breath. More than I ever imagined.”
“But you still haven’t cum. I was so happy. Not unless it comes from the tip of a cock,” she added dryly. When she was finished, I continued to suck on her, greedy for a final taste. I’d been warned about it by Lonni. She was fully into the shemale-on-female thing with me, but like most women, she also had yearnings for cock