This was a pizza delivery to a boat, where a drop dead gorgeous trans woman was waiting all alone for her pizza. XXX I paid for my items, then turned to leave. It was the perfect soundtrack for my buzzing brain to hear as I walked towards my own privacy booth. The woman behind the counter smiled at me before turning and grabbing a bottle of poppers and a tube of lube for me. It wasn’t romantic, but it was stimulating. Good girl! I dare not remove my lips, and as he kept spewing, I would swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, then gently take the tip into my lips, and give it a loud smooch, trying to extract every drop of seed that I could from him.
