...Well back to the real story:Just after I turned 18 (witch is the drinking age limit where I live), one of my friends asked me to go to a party with...her. She was very different from me, outgoing, popular, sexy and a year older. But for some reason we were very close. And I went with her to the party. I didn't really feel at home there. I didn't know anyone besides my friend, and spent most of the time sitting on the couch sipping wine. After a while I loosened up a bit and started chatting. My. God." was all I could manage to say.I had Jenna's legs, well I had her everything below the waist.There were her cute ballet flat on her small feet, her skintight jeansover her long, athletic legs.And there was something different.Her vagina.One of my hands was on my now bigger behind and the other was carefullyfeeling the void were my penis should be."What are you doing there John, get in the car!"I nearly got a stroke when my mom called me.She did not seem to notice anything strange about. Sie parkte vor der Tür und klingelte. Jasmin öffnete ihr die Tür. Die beiden kannten sich schon aus der Schulzeit. Entsprechend freudig war ihre Begrüßung. Als Tamara das Wohnzimmer betrat, war dort eine Kreis aus Stühlen aufgebaut. "Was soll denn das werden?", fragte sie Jasmin. "Stimmt, du weißt das ja nicht", antwortete Jasmin. "Wir haben für Lena doch einen Stripper bestellt." "Oh je", dachte Tamara. Sie hilt nicht von solchrn Aktionen. Naja, es waren wohl die Sachen, die man an solchen. .. in my ass! If... if that'll prove that I love you, then I want it every day for the rest of our lives! Now! Do it, lover-man! Hurry... !"Jay Durke felt a surge of new blood racing toward the throbbing head of his cock. He glanced excitedly at the faces leaning close to watch, then saw Sara moving in to join the audience, the powerful German Shepherd beside her. He kneed himself up between Beth's widespread white thighs and rounded, open buttocks. They, like him, could all see her pink,.