Monday 23 January 2012

dirty tranny fucker

so Chantelle hired me again. and again with the morning sex. fuck it's tough being a rough dominate arsehole at 10am when i've only just finished my coco pops minutes before. maybe if she let me know the night before i could stay drunk all night and show her what a total abusive cunt i can be. go all Dennis Hopper on the bitch and show her some real method acting





i first met Chantelle here part I and part II

i can do it. i can still be a cunt

a saddle up next to her on the sofa. "you smell so good." i'm wearing my filthy blue wifebeater. i pulled it from my gym bag this morning and it was still wet with sweat. she wants butch realness, right? "i've been thinking about you so much since the last time you were here. my pussy has been so wet."

"Mmmm my baby girls all wet for her daddy?"

"oh i love it when you call me a girl!" Chantelle melts down into the sofa. moaning as she hitches up her skirt while my hand slides up the fishnet stocking covering her inner thigh. the rough callouses on my hands catching and pulling at her stockings so cheap i thought they would ladder from my touch. my hand rubs her 'clit' as i rub my beard across her cheek. with a gasp she dissolves further into the cushions, almost sliding out of her wig

it's happening again. i'm boning up surely before the viagra will take effect

am i getting off my own act? or am i dirty tranny fucker?



well this does nothing for me. nothing sexual anyway. 
unless pissing my pants with laughter is sexual



who knows. i fuck the ass off Chantelle. watching myself in the mirror, angle perfectly so it cuts off her head from view and all i can see is some chubby chocotaley legs in fishnets wrapped around my waist as i fuck her

um... yeah... that's not so hot. i'm definately getting off on me

damn! my ass looks hot :)

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