Chapter 316 A Caged Bird Sings In Trans Prison:>Ep14

Finally, Prisha unhooked her bra and her big, 36-C breasts sprung free. Her breasts were perfect teardrop shapes, her areolas a dark red color and her nipples short and perfect for nibbling. I was in love with her breasts and I thrust my finger harder, grinding my cock into my hand. Then Prisha quickly pulled off her panties and threw them into her pile of clothing on the ground. Her cock was just as bare as mine and McKenzie's but infinitely more attractive. Her skin was a dusky red, but smooth as silk. Her bulbous tip was dark, smooth and lovely. Even the skin around her egg-sized balls was smooth and even. Her cock was small, smaller than mine, probably around 4.5 inches and hard as a diamond. As she stood awkwardly in her nudity, she looked so attractive I wanted to run up and kiss her. But instead I thrust my fingers in and out of my asshole again, harder than before. "Okay ladies," McKenzie said, rubbing her cock and one of her breasts salaciously, "We talked about this. You know what to do." And with that the girls walked forward so that they were sort of standing all around me. McKenzie stood over one of my legs, Clara over the other, and Prisha was standing behind me. I could feel the heat from their bodies. Their hard cocks were only a few precious inches from my head.