Adventures of Shemale Sandra Part 2

She hadn't even popped her shirt off yet, but he had certainly popped something of his own sitting on the couch. He wasn't trying to hide it either, she noticed. Still, she continued with her efforts and thrust out her chest, giving a little shake. Her tanned breats bounced around and rubbed together, creating a warm friction under her stretched shirt. She jiggled her chest some more and one of them slapped lightly against her skin. She looked at Timothy to see what his reaction was, but instead she caught him looking at something on the floor. Weird, she thought.

Sandra looked down, but had no idea what it could be. When she glanced up, he was already staring at her boobs again, so she simply shrugged it off. At this point she decided that maybe it would be a good idea to let the twins out, and then make her way back to the couch. Even though she had taped her girly parts up with stronger tape this time, she was worried that they still might pop out unwantedly soon. Her jiggling titties weren't the only thing exciting in this room, after all.

She strutted over to Timothy, swaying her hips seductively in her mini-skirt. Smiling, she bent over and pulled down the neck of her stretched, skimpy shirt. His face was only inches from where her dangling breasts were, the large, dark brown nipples crowning the tips clearly visible through the wide open neck of her shirt. He anxiously reached in and cupped one of the huge twins as best he could, tweaking the inviting nipple with his palm. Sandra stayed leaning over in front of him and then went in for a kiss. She stuck out her tongue, and Timothy took it between his lips and sucked.

Teasingly, she kept pulling her tongue away from his lips and then darting it near them again. He seemed to like it. Her next move was to place a hand on the unsightly little bulge in his pants. As soon as she did though, she heard and felt a little peeling sound and knew instantly what it was. The tape hadn't held up like she wanted. She became a little worried, but then decided that he was the type of guy who wouldn't care about her special girly parts. Standing tall, she lifted the Nike shirt over her head, while a huge bulge of her own presented itself at the front of her mini-skirt.