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try hard not to explode right then. He took a deep breath and tried to relax. Once he settled down, Harry began fucking Sarina's ass. Even through the condom, he could tell how smooth and velvety her ass was.
    “Harry, I like it hard. Fuck me like a man fucks a woman,” Sarina begged. Harry didn’t have anything else in mind. Soon Harry had a hold of Sarina's generous hips as he roughly pounded his cock into the girl. Sarina moaned, squealed, and fucked back. She obviously loved anal sex and Sarina really let go.
    “Oh, Harry. That feels so fucking good. I feel like I’m coming,” Sarina gushed and Harry picked up his pace.
    Deidre continued to stroke her cock and asked, “Isn’t her ass amazing? As good as any pussy.”
    “Yeah, it’s awesome!” Harry replied breathlessly and Sarina turned and smiled. Then, even though he was enjoying Sarina’s ass, he had to ask, “How would you know it’s better than pussy?”
    “I like girl’s too, Harry. I love fucking pussy, but not as much as Sarina’s ass.” Diedre said grinning. Harry could hardly think of the blonde transsexual pounding a pretty girl with her big cock. It was too exciting.
    Watching Deidre pleasuring her own cock was incredible too. It was so long and hard and she seemed to love stroking herself. Deidre’s cock glistened with pre-come and occasionally she all but stopped stroking, her body shaking slightly as if she was about to come. Harry knew exactly how she felt. His cock was leaking inside the condom and despite the rubber sheath Sarina's ass felt amazing. He wanted to come so badly, but wasn't about to let this end and somehow found the willpower to keep going.
    Sarina’s sweet cries of pleasure and watching her voluptuous body ripple every time Harry’s hips met her fabulous ass were sexy as hell. From this angle, he could have imagined Sarina was a real woman, but he found he liked thinking of her small cock leaking as he fucked her. It didn’t matter; Sarina was the most feminine creature Harry had ever seen. Cock or not, she was all woman.
    Sarina seemed to be having one long orgasm now and she screamed, “Oh, God! You’re cock feels so good, Harry! Fuck!”
    Harry loved watching her like that and said, “Sarina, you’re such beautiful woman. The most feminine I’ve ever fucked.” She looked back and smiled gratefully. Harry knew she would like hearing that, but he meant every word.
    Sarina's body was flush and beaded with sweat. The scene was surreal like some porn movie. This couldn’t be happening to him, Harry thought. He hadn’t fucked like this in twenty years. The room was filled with moans and grunts, each of the three deep in pleasure. The sights, sounds and sensations proved too much for Harry and he finally had to stop.
    He pulled his cock from Sarina's ass, grabbed the base, and squeezed. Deidre shot him a look that told Harry she was feeling the same way as she forced herself to stop stroking. Sarina collapsed, her ass gaping for a moment, seeming to want to be filled again. Harry finally let go of his throbbing shaft and white semen oozed out. He didn't come, but he was very close and the small ejaculation relieved much of the pressure he felt.
    Sarina turned over, her ample chest heaving as she caught her breath, “Damn, that was awesome. Harry, I felt so close to climax. You're wonderful.” Sarina sat up gathered some of his ejaculate on her finger and sucked it off. Then she kissed him, sharing the creamy ejaculate with him. Harry wasn't repulsed in the slightest. In fact, it tasted good. Sarina broke the kiss and licked her lips as Deidre cuddled up behind Harry and hugged him close, her cock pressing into his back.
    “Sarina how did that feel? Was it good? Are you satisfied? I can't imagine not coming,” Harry asked curious and concerned.
    “It felt wonderful. I like to imagine that's what a woman feels when she gets fucked. Just wave after wave of pleasure washing over her. No, sudden intense orgasm.