1. Restaurant Futa Fuck (Part 1)


    Date: 6/19/2018, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Trans, Author: BiancaBigTits, Source: xHamster

    &#034Did you want to grab something to eat this afternoon? My treat?&#034 I said, eagerly awaiting Sar's response. &#034Sure thing, Bianca! I have a lunch break at one. Wanna meet up?&#034 &#034There's a great Italian place not far from your office. Paradise Restaurant I think it's called. I've been thinking of trying it for a while.&#034 I lied. I had been there before, but I wanted her to feel like we were experiencing something new together. &#034I think I know the place. I'll see you there soon.&#034 &#034Sounds good!&#034 I hung up the phone and let out a deep breath. Sara was gorgeous, with long brown hair and stunning green eyes. Her body was the definition of perfection, with thick thighs and a thin waist, large, round breasts the pressed against her shirt. The though of her made me so wet. And hard. I had a big secret, one I kept from almost everyone; I was a Futa Girl. I had the body of a woman, down to every detail and anatomical feature, but in addition to the womanhood between my legs, I had a long, throbbing cock right above my pussy. My cock and pussy were both fully functional in every way and I longed for a sexual partner who could appreciate both sex organs. And I had a sinking suspicion that Sara shared my unique...situation. One o'clock came around and I stood across the street from the restaurant. I watched Sara from a distance, and slid a hand down my skirt, which fit tight around my curvy frame. I wrapped my fingers around my swelling cock and stroked ...
    it slightly, hiding alongside a building to stay out of sight. I imagined her soft lips caressing my shaft, sliding up towards the head of my cock to take it into her mouth. I imagined her hands, one working my shaft and the other gently teasing my clit. I brought myself so close to orgasm that I was afraid I wouldn't be able to stop myself, but I did. My hand, covered in precum, moved further down towards my hungry snatch. I was dripping wet from both the head of my cock and the lips of my love hole, and I hoped that Sara wouldn't notice. My precum has a habit of seeping through my clothes when I'm really wet. I licked my fingers clean of my juices and casually walked across the street to greet Sara. She smiled and waved when she saw me approach, and we hugged. I could have sworn I felt a bulge in the front of her sexy work pants, but I tried to put the thought out of my mind. I didn't want to get more worked up than I already was. &#034I'm so happy we're getting lunch!&#034 Sara said, leaving my embrace. &#034I had such a good time last week at the bar with all the girls, and I think the two of us should do this kind of thing more often!&#034 &#034Oh, absolutely! We have so much in common. More than we probably realize...&#034 My words trailed off as I cast a glance at her crotch. I could make out the faint outline of something snaking slightly down her pant leg, but I couldn't get as long of a look as I would have liked. &#034Let's go in, I'm starving!&#034 The restaurant ...
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