Can't Stop Grinding Against My Mattress Thinking About Going Down On Another Trans Girl In A Public Bathroom.

Can't stop grinding against my mattress thinking about going down on another trans girl in a public bathroom.

Her pressing me against the back of the stall door and pushing her tongue into my mouth as we explore underneath each other's tops.

The desire that flashes in her eyes and the smirk she gives me as I undo her belt.

Hearing her breath hitch as I trace kisses down her neck and torso while slipping her jeans off.

The excitement of slowing pulling down her panties, gazing up at her from my knees, seeing her smile grow and grow.

Hearing the first stifled moans as I tease the head of her girlcock with my tongue; drawing circles around it and flicking against the tip. Looking up to see her looking back, biting her lip and eyes screaming for more.

Feeling her hand run through my hair as I take her deep into my throat, immersing myself in her scent.

Beginning to service her, tip to base, and hearing her start to whimper and moan. Meeting her eyes for a moment to see such passion behind them.

Picking up the pace only to hear her moans get louder and begin to echo. Feeling her hips begin to buck to push herself further into my throat.

Her grabbing my hair so she can fuck my throat as she gets closer and closer.

Feeling her pump that sweet nectar down my throat, all her stress and anxiety leaving her body with it and being replaced with my love and lust.

Sucking the last drops out before being picked up by the chin and pulled into a tender kiss.

Hearing the bathroom door open and flashing each other a smirk and sharing a muted giggle.

I'm totally normal about this