I told Yanni that I loved him much. This host gave me the feeling of a gay man that Yanni had but I had not really experienced yet. Now I was gay. ... He pulled out and again I felt the vacuum of the emptiness his cock left inside my boi-pussy. There were several differences with this cock. 1st , it was a real male cock, 2nd , it was not a dildo, and 3rd , with Yanni, I have pleasure because it is Yanni, but nothing like this cock. We all took a bit of rest. I wanted to get myself. " Megan ran a more deliberate finger over the nubbin. DD moaned, reached for Megan and kissed her ... a thank you kiss that deepened with each passing moment.Megan kissed back. A new experience, a new thrill.Girls kiss, they always have ... it's not in passion ... it's friends. Guys shake hands, slap backs, even punch shoulders ... it's friends.Megan was still fingering that erect nipple with the gold collar exposing the areola ... permanent puffy tits ... puffy like Megan's but Megan was. As the gates seemed to be one of the areas where the racial mixing was unavoidable the green banded mixed militia’s presence here was high and she could feel eyes settling on them both as they stood off to one side of the square.For all of Lace’s natural confidence, she didn’t like not knowing the intricacies of the cities current events, she didn’t know if walking down a street with Zu’gar would be more or less dangerous than doing so alone.“Ahh, I hate doing this…” Lace said as she puffed out. I fought to my feet and stood facing the writhing mass of darkness as it finished its transformation.Its eyes opened and bored into my own. The trunk had shaped itself into a human chest and the mass below split into legs that spread apart and matched my own stance.It was like looking into a photographic negative. It was me, but it wasn't... was it?'Now do you see? Now do you understand? You can never defeat me! And you can never save them from me!'I reached for the rage that layed buried.