I wasn’t used to tucking my manhood away between the legs, but after a couple of tries, I was finally satisfied with the result. That being done, I ...ulled on a pair of tight jeans and received an approving glance from my lover. I loved wearing pants like these. The tight denim clung to my ass, and I felt they accentuated my feminine curves. The low waistline showed hints of lace when I bent down, and the fake diamonds on the leather belt sparkled as I moved below the chandelier. A white top. He also took something else from her.Akane was spilled out onto the floor--without any pants!! She quickly tumbled over onto one shin, the other knees up. It did not even try to cover her privates. On top of that, the body wouldn't hold the opening of Ranma's oversized gi coat closed. The small hands, instead, were raised in fists. She screamed, "What'd you do that for!!?!" The martial artist she'd first met as a man when he was naked told her, "As a girl you'd better learn to go without pants,. I gripped her hips even tighter, helping to steady her, then started to pound her pussy, but she didn’t miss a stroke. Almost immediately, she started bucking her pussy onto me. Within seconds, we were fucking each other hard, like long lost lovers that knew each other’s bodies perfectly. She was giving as hard as I was. She felt really good, but she was nowhere near as tight as J had been. It was nice getting some strange I could really pound on.Her pussy felt incredible. She wasn’t too tight,. She said that she thought the instructor was overly harsh because one of her papers questioned the legitimacy of the Viet Nam War." Did you read her paper? Was she right?" Yes, sir, I read it." And???" No, she didn't support her position well at all. She had some facts confused, and relied upon some unfounded allegations that she discovered in an old magazine as the basis for some of her arguments." What did you think about that?" What do you mean, General?" Well, when she wrote that, was it.