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Is my book any good, can you give me some pointers?
It’s been forever. My ******* life has been turned upside down and my friendships have become tied with me forever, so no chance getting rid of my barmy mates. After Meeting AJ (Ex-leader of order of the lamb) and getting chucked out down to some shitty rules, to going through my emotions and school. It’s been ages since I have paid attention to reality; Ebony Grey’s life has taken over my whole mind! I am Phillippa Hampson, but commonly known as Ebony Grey. Don’t ask why I chose that name, I have no idea either. It’s now 2013, nothing of interest has happened. No aliens, demons and no sign of any members of the order (I guess they still all hate me).
It’s now trinity term, last term of the school year, and I am in forth year. I am part of the athletics team for: Hurdling, High Jumping, Running and Long Jump. Vampire Traits as they call it. I haven’t been in contact with AJ or his Little Bro Rick, It’s been a year since I IM-end them, although he has been online, His anger issues have got in the way, for Rick he is busy at school so barely talk to him. Ben hasn’t said Hi in like two years so I am fed up with him so I deleted him. Now my only comfort at night is my outrageous flirting issues with unknown people.
It was at the Country Athletic Finals when my phone started screaming at me singing my ultimate screaming song “Beautiful Mourning”, saying I had a text from AJ. AJ? I thought, he hasn’t bothered to talk to me in forever, so it can **** well wait for another twenty-five minutes. I dropped my phone back into my bag which was full of ice cold drinks for me and Isobel Clare my hurdling team mate and best friend. I tied up my laces of my trainers, trying not to scrape any nail polish of my Delicate finger nails and I prepared for my run up for the under fifteens High jump final. My long strides bounded up and I ran past all the spirits that stood watch, as usual, and made perfect timing to get over the beam claiming for 3rd year in a row High jumper Champion. I landed fully stable on my feet and my school, participants and watchers applauded me for my excellent land, if I may say so myself.
After downing a bottle of spiked water (mmmm vodka), I turned back to my bag and started to search my phone. After denting my finger polish I found it and opened up the text.
“Hey ebony, its aj. Sorry for not talking for in forever, but we have found a date that we can all meet up, I’m flying to the UK this month, so send text back for when we could meet up. Talk soon AJ.”
Ok, what makes him think that I want to meet the **** up with him and his friends that think I am schizophrenic, and it’s been to long, how do I know that he hasn’t written a death sentence for me, I thought and shuddered as I remembered our bust up earlier Last year. No way am I facing him without pure proof he isn’t gonna kill me right here and then.
After I was handed my trophy, all the congratulations were said and packed up I headed to Izzy’s Mum with her. Another buzz from my phone.
“Arghhh,” I moaned as I pulled it out of my track suit.
“Ha-ha, who is it from?” Izzy said laughing.
“Remember AJ?”
“AJ? Mr Angry Pants? Yea, how hard to forget him?”
“He is planning a meet up,” I said solemnly as I flipped my phone over to view the message.
“Your not going are you? Not without adults? Phill! He can Rape you or even kill you, he has changed and he seriously hurt your feelings and the rest of the order also did, I didn’t think your part of them still?” She exclaimed as we came in hearing distance of her Mother. Crap.
“What are you talking about Izzy?” Mrs Clare Said Joyfully.
“O we are practicing our drama sketch,” I grinned and nudged Izzy.
“Yea ha-ha, it’s really odd and I have learnt all the words as well!” Izzy played along smiling as usual with her thick curly red hair tied back (for once).
After Mrs Clare and Izzy dropped me home, and I got through the door and my two brothers greeted me very lazily I hurried upstairs and logged on my computer. Five offline messages.
One from Hazel- aka Lucy Brooking, Best friend number 3.
“Hey babes, just wondering can u come dry skiing with me this weekend???? Talk later’s, Love you x!”
One from Jed-
“Heya, how are ya doing? I’m in America finally! Ha-ha, talk to ya soon!
One from Ben?!
“Heya Ebony So Long no seen, we need to chat soon, and sorry about not being in touch, more exams and stuff.” Ok and he is online!
And Two from AJ
“Heya IM me when you get home” Oh fabulous, not looking forward 2 that
“I haven’t got long I need to go shopping for the trip.” Ahh, it’s been a ******* year and a bit and now he wants me to talk to me. I kept arguing in my head for ten minutes wasting his time and I got a message from him.
“Ebony your online, everyone wants to talk to you but we want you to come to us”
“What???? I have homework, I ache and you ******* lot hate my soul and at the moment I can’t give a **** if you come here or not, I don’t even know if half of them are alive!” I
I agree with the editing thing, that would make it a lot better if only in that it would be easier to read.

Also, I might try lengthening it a bit, not jumping from one thing to the next quite so quickly. For example, instead of going straight from, "After Mrs Clare and Izzy dropped me home", you could put in a bit of dialogue through the journey, perhaps expanding your explanations of the whole thing with AJ and the order (which did slightly confuse me). It's just an idea, but it could help with understanding and allow you to give your characters a bit more background.

I think your characterisation of the narrator is good. She really has her own voice, and you keep it consistent. The only thing I found strange was the spiked water. Is the athletics champion realisticallly going to have vodka during a competition? I mean, fair enough if you want to add another side to the character, and drinking is a perfectly legitimate one, but it didn't quite ring true. It felt out of place. If you want to keep that trait in place, I'd add it in later, at a more appropriate time.

Overall, I think it's good, and with a little work could be even better. I hope none of my comments make me sound like a b*tch, because I don't mean to be, honestly. But better to make it obvious, right? You've got potential and the makings of something good. Good luck!
Do Agree or Disagree?
I'm such a good Christian cause I'm right and your wrong. I'm such a good Christian cause I believe in absolute love, not universal love.. I'm such a good Christian cause I want presents more then I want to give presents. I'm such a good Christian because I believe everyone & everything can be bought. I'm such a good Christian I believe in self gain over a conscious. I'm such a good Christian when I see someone I laugh at there mistakes because life is a race. I'm such a good Christian that I only hold love once a day in my heart. I'm such a good Christian I close my ear. I'm such a good Christian that ill opens my mouth first. I'm such a good Christian cause I care not to care. I'm such a good Christian cause I'm numb to life and death. I'm such a good Christian cause I say **** a hand for a fist. I'm such a good Christian I believe **** a fist just give me a gun. I'm such a good Christian cause I want what I want not what I need. I'm such a good Christian that ill be ungrateful with a smile. I'm such a good Christian that I wont recognizable the recognizable. I'm such a good Christian you can tell by blood in my hands. I'm such a good Christian I recognize anther's pain with joy. I'm such a good Christian that ill leaves my baby to wonder the world alone. I'm good Christian I see family is flashes behind my ebony glasses. I'm such a good Christian because I don't believe in introspection I believe in exemptions. P.s **** redemption. I'm such a good Christian I don't believe in forgiveness. I'm such a good Christian because I do one to others as they would do to me. I'm such a good Christian i believe in my shoes before i believe in sandals.
You don't sound like a Christian at all, much less a good one. So I guess the answer would be disagree.
What do you think about this?
Okay.For awhile ive been suffering from hocd.All my life a I thought i was straight.im 13.I reember i was specifically not attracted to men becausethey had nothing like *** or ****.I think i may be bi because after a year of this bullshit i told someone.i seemed tohave developed this fetish for feet and cock being jerked.is that normal.i personally think its gay but i dont think it nessaarilymakes me gay.im not afraid to admit i might be bi because i really dont give a **** about what other people think about it.its just that i was kind of a homophobe before.im also somewhat attracted tomuscular thighs but they dont really turn me on and give me erection.when i imagine having sex with a dude i dont get a ***** becuase thats ******* nasty shyt and i get hard off of girls.i mostly lyk women and i have a fetish for ebony.so, fellow americans, my question is, does this make me bi gay or bicurious or straight with a cock fetish.i wont let anything you guys say get to me permeanately because alot of you are internet tough guys who jus lyk to **** with people and i have ocd so anything you say will really cling to my brain so be careful because i might think about it for the next year.im ot attracted to boys in school.i feel lyk i may be losing my attraction for girls but i know thats border line impossible and its jsu my ocd.anyway is it normal to have a fetish for jerked cock because it started when i began jerking off which im about to do later and when i checked out some tranny porn the other day.its really confusing though because the idea of sticking my dick up a man with a nice *** like batista jus doesnt apeal to me.neither does me giving him oral handjob or anything.if i imagine a dude jerking i can get off on that.i do think thats extremely gay i will admit it i might be bi but if you think so jus tell me staright up im 13 and i act 87 so ill try my best to handle the truth.I CAN HANDLE THE TRUTH.its jus so confusing.sex with a man jus doesnt appeal to me but i admire the body.i think some other guys may have this too but theyre not open about it because boys in my school do really gay things lyk tea bagging saying they lyk balls and other ****.some boy walked up to me today and was jus lyk i lyk ball do you lyk balls.h emighta jus been joking but i hope not because i hate to feel alone.any tell me what you think.
Well based on what you posted, I think you just have a foot fetish and like hand jobs.

Foot fetish is really common, although some men won't admit it. Are you attracted to female feet in high heels, or that are well taken care off? Do you get an erection off of that? If so, nothing to be worried about. After breats, and asses, legs and feet are the most common arousal features of the girl.

And about penises turn you on when they are jerked, it just seems you like hand jobs. You said it yourself that you don't get an erection of having sex with guys. If this is the case, then your not gay because if you were, you would get an erection, and not think it was nasty.

I'm no sex therapist but I just think you have foot fetish (which is nothing to be worried about, same thing as having an admiration of *** or breats) and a thing for hand jobs.

O, on a side note, masturbation to transexuals doesn't make you gay. Shemales (as what they are called in the porn scene) are targeted to straight man. Think of it this way..guys like girl on girl action correct? Shemale on female is just girl on girl, with 1 girl having a strap on dildo.

Besides, Shemales are as feminine as girls, and if transexuals are your thing, then you would be attracted to a "girl" not a guy.

Hope I helped.
Can you please tell me your honest opinion?
I've been trying to write a book. This is all I have so far. Can you please tell me what you think about it?



Welcome To My Life As A Teenage Runaway

BANG BANG BANG!
"OPEN THIS ******* DOOR RIGHT NOW!!!" This is the sound that wakes me up each and every night. The slurred shouts of my drunken step-dad coming home late at night is like a lullaby to me. It's been a routine in my life ever since my mom had died five years ago. Half dazed, I stumble out of bed into the disturbed silence of the darkness that surrounds me. BANG BANG BANG! "DAMNIT! YOU LITTLE ******* PIECE OF ****!!!" Awake now, I stride blindley towards the door and yank it open quickly, but not quick enough. SMACK! I fly back onto the wooden floor with a firey pain on the left side of my face. Slowly I put my hand up to my cheek, feeling the swollen wetness and tasting the bitter copper of blood on my inflamed lips. Looking up into his angered, drunken face and shadowed blood shot eyes I can feel my heart beat faster in anticipation for the next blow. His large, intimidating figure makes me cringe and shrink further down onto the bare floor.
"YOU ******* GOOD FOR NOTHING! GET THE **** UP!!!!" Obediantly I quickly jump to my feet. "THE NEXT TIME I TELL YOU TO OPEN THAT DOOR YOU BETTER ******* OPEN THAT DAMN DOOR!!!" Meekly I'm able to stutter out a yes sir. I can smell the biting odor of alcohol on his breathe and clothes. Without another word to me he mutters something inaudible and sways towards his room down the hall. As soon as his door shuts all the way I quickly run into my room, shutting the door behind me. I lay back onto my bed trying to fall back into my oblivious state of sleep, but the pain is too great. Instead I just lie still, trying to remember that distant part of my life when I was actuallly happy. It seems so long ago when my smiles were true and not a mask that hid all my scars. Swallowed by the darkness of the night I wander into a deep sleep that ables me to escape from reality for just a short time. The nightmares that usually haunt me evade my mind and leave me to peacefully forget my troubles for this one night.

For the past five years my dreams have been plagued with the bittersweet memories of my mother. As clear as day I can see her long flowing ebony hair and her perfect ivory skin with her brilliant sunny smile. The sound of her laughter haunts me with the surreal feelings of love and safety. I'd wake up at night crying silent tears of anguish and sorrow, praying with all my heart that I she was not just a dream of my past.
I like it! You have very good ideas and I couldn't help but read on!

I think you should try to combine sentences. The bit after your main character goes to bed, it was a little choppy. You're also missing some punctuation. Your word ordering could use some work, but that can be fixed by reading it out loud. You have an unusual habit of describing too much. Normally people have the opposite problem, so it should be easy to scale back parts such as "tears of anguish and sorrow." You may want to choose just one of the two words. Other than that, it looks brilliant so far. I'd love to read it.

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