Dominant Black Transsexual CheerleadersChapter 2
I had a girlfriend now. One of the hottest chicks in school, without a doubt. Stacy was a cheerleader, tall and slender the way a 17-year-old high school girl should be, with long, brown legs, a perfectly round butt, and unbelievably perfect tits. She could have been a model with her caramel eyes, high cheeks and generous smile, and every guy in school lusted after Stacy, believe me. When the word got out that she'd chosen me to be her boyfriend, I became the instant envy of not only my...