1. A very special lady part 2


    Date: 8/19/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: robd1

    ... smiled at me. "If I wasn't so hungry, I'd drag you upstairs" I said huskily, "But I want to take you out, squire you around, show you off. The way you look baby, everyone will be looking, envious as hell that I have such a vision of lovliness on my arm." Her smile became radiant, and she led me over to the bar. Clinking our glasses, we sipped at our drinks. On the street, we hailed a cab, and in a few minutes, we were at the best steak house in town, The RCM club. We walked in, fortunately we had a reservation, as it was impossible to be seated just as a walk-in. As the maitre'd led us to our table, I could see every male head turning, watching Chantel pass by, leaving their dates fuming as they couldn't take their eyes off her. I smiled inmwardly, yes indeed, I could understand the lust filled looks directed her way, and reveled in the knowledge that I would be the lucky one to share her naked charms and assets. I wondered, idley, if their desire would be so hot once they got a total look at her when she was stripped down and ready for action. I smiled again, I was going to tbe the lucky one to enjoy that vision, and I would take full advantage of her desire for me. After a sumptuous dinner, we went to Maroni's, a dance club just down the street, that liked to play a well balanced mix of danceable tunes, from slow crooners like Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra, to the latest hot dance tunes. On the floor, Chantel showed how well she could shake her ass, she had my cock ready ...
    ... and eager, and judging by the hungry looks from the tables closest to us, I wasn't the only one. The DJ swung into a medley of slow dance tunes from the 40's and 50's, and Chantel eagerly stepped into my arms, her head on my shoulder, her body pressed close to mine as we moved to the music. She whispered in my ear, "So wonderful, I feel so wonderful." I felt her bulge, pressed tighly against me, filling her secret pouch, and I kept her tight against me, so she could feel my cock pressing urgently, letting her know that I was as warmed up as she was. When the set had ended, those wonderful blue eyes gazed into mine, and she cooed, "Take me home Dennis, I can't wait another minute, I need you, and I want you now!" In her bedroom, our clothes flew off, Chantel smiled as her panties came off, her cock grown to full, impatient need. "Doggy style, do me from behind sweetheart, and this time, give my pussy a filling, drive it in, and fill me with a thick load." My cock was aching for it, seeing her on hands and knees, in garter belt and stockings, made me granite hard. I plastered my mouth against her, licking at the juices that were slicking up her tight lips. "Yes, oh yes you sweetheart, lick up my juices." Her tight lips were almost gushing, I quickly raised up, pressing my cock against her, I slid in. Our growls of mixed pleasure filled the room, her pussy felt like liquid fire, surrounding my cock in a burning, tight grip, as I drove in right to the balls. I reached around her ...