[Pending how this is received, I will happily provide a follow-up of the second time I got to meet Toni. I thought perhaps that a burgeoning sissy may see this and feel a bit inspired to hear about an anon meet from the other side of the equation. I’ve added a bit of narrative for effect, but 95% of it is true to the best of my (rather high) recollections. For your consideration, I present an overly-detailed account of my first time nailing a crossdresser]
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I can still taste her tight little ass whenever I think about it. Or, more accurately, his tight ass, but when you’re fucking a cute bubble-butt thats so tight and tasty, does it really matter? To this day, the smell of coconut oil takes me back and I can still feel the faint patter of what has to be tone of the top five most intense orgasms of my entire life. Fuck, I came so hard that it makes me hard just to remember how hard I came.