Enter the black cheerleader

As I pumped the dildo into my pussy, I shut my eyes envisioning how weird this day was. I was female now, and everything was different now.

"Mhhhm," I moaned, opening my legs wide for the camera. It would be weird to say the least, to see myself online once I transformed back. A sort of half cocked smile appeared on my lips at the idea of sending this video over to some of my friends, having them fantasize about fucking me.....that thought felt weird.

I was lost in my pleasure. My mind full of memories of the taste of that cabbies cock. I had begun to imagine his hot throbbing cock speared inside my tight pussy as he held me down. This feeling had caused my body to electrify and my focus to narrow.

It wasn't until I felt the bench sag that I opened my eyes to see an older black teenager in the same cheerleader uniform. I was slow to respond, just staring at the ebony vixen who laid her hands on my white thighs, before lowering herself on me.

"Easy kitty," the black girl cooed, pressing her body close to me, until I felt the hot breath of her on my cheeks.

She was grinning, as I moaned and struggled. I groaned as her tongue spiraled and twisted in my ears, before she nibbled it, all while she humped and circled her hips against me, spreading my thighs so her pussy could rub wetly over my own.

"Jesus," I groaned, as this girl slowly dominated me. Before I could even respond the vixen lowered her head and kissed me. She was delighted when my lips parted, softly and helplessly. She then thrust her tongue deep into my mouth.