Charlie knew that I was a transgirl, but did he know I had a transcock? Gay sex Tears of pleasure and pain were streaking down my cheeks when Charlie rolled next to me on the bed.He got on his back, spinning me onto his cock. I got a few hearts on the comment, which made me smile. Hey, Stephie, honestly, don’t think anything of it.””You sure?””Positive,” said Charlie. Biting down on his lip. I promise.””A quick hot chocolate,” I said, “and then we can call it a night.”I followed Charlie to the hotel, biting my lip as we got in the elevator. He leaned down and we kissed as I undressed him.The palm of my hands felt cold against his chest. I thought I heard Charlie talking as I came out of the bathroom.”No, sorry I missed your call, I didn’t see it. I would have gotten here sooner, but it took a while to get checked into my hotel and fight traffic.” He frowned at me. Charlie moved closer to me. Charlie pushed it down my throat.His cock was soft when I grabbed it, and hard by the time I sat back and put it between the soles of my feet.
