Soft Touches of Desire: tranny com

On a cliff at dawn in tranny com, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with tranny com,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “tranny com, tranny com, tranny com!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “tranny com” bliss.