/NOTE/: I'm just putting a small warning up before you begin to read this. It is a little odd. Good luck 💕
Martha slowly crept her bony hand along the thigh of her lover. She smiled and looked up at her lover's face to see her reactions. Shafandra looked down at the small hand that was slowly inching towards her hard meat popsicle. "W-what are you doing, Martha?" The old woman gave Shafandra a toothless grin. "What do you think I'm doing?" Shafandra's face turned red almost instantly. She looked around and hoped that no one in the restaurant would notice Martha sticking her hand inside the young, gender-confused male's pants.
Shafandra bit her lip and tried to keep herself calm. She knew no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't be able to tell Martha to stop. Martha grinned again and reached her other hand up to unfasen the button and zipper. Slowly, but surely, Martha began to tug down Shafandra's trousers. Her third-leg sprung up and was now exposed to the cock-hungry woman in front of her. Martha's eyes light up with excitement as she lean down and hovered over Shafandra's rod of pleasure.
Shafandra's breath began to become ridged as she waited in anticipation for what was about to happen next. Martha looked into the eyes of her young lover as she wrapped her once plump lips around the tip of Shafandra's baby-maker. "Fuck..." Shafandra murmured under her breath. She absolutely loved it when Martha grinded her gums against her disco stick. As Martha continued to work her way down Shafandra's shaft, her lover's moans were getting progressively louder. Shafandra ran her fingers through Martha's curly rainbow hair, and gripped it tightly. She shoved Martha's head down, causing her love muscle to go further down Martha's throat.
Martha gagged slightly, but quickly adjusted. She suctioned her wide, toothless mouth around Shafandra's mushroom tip. "Oh, fuck yes," Shafandra moaned out loudly. Shafandra reached down and firmly squeezed the bright red clown nose attached to Martha's face and moaned out a honking noise. "Who's a good clown? Who's a good little clown for Mommy?" Martha let out a muffled, "It's me, Mommy." Shafandra could feel herself getting closer and closer to her climax. "Honk your nose." Martha did as she was told and pinched the end of the big red ball on her face and honked while Shafandra's quiver bone was still in her mouth. Shafandra let out a long, loud moan and yelled, "I'm gonna explode!"
After a few more minutes of Martha gumming her sausage, the one-eyed trouser-snake began to twitched in Martha's mouth as she released her love goo. Martha quickly slurped up funky spunk and whiped off her mouth with her arm. "That's the quickest one yet," Martha smirked as she spoke to her lover. "Let's just get out of here..." Shafandra said, standing up and throwing money down onto the table. Both exited the restaurant quickly, and tried to ignore the stares of the strangers.
/NOTE/: And here's the end of the first adeventure. Comment what other types of adventures you'd like these two love birds to go on!
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A Tranny And A Granny
Teen FictionYoung Shafandra, a transgendered woman with a clown fetish, gets involved in many sexual adventures with her lover, Martha; a retired stripper who is trying to keep her last years exciting.