”“Will you let me make them that way again?”“Does it hurt? I don’t like pain.”“So far, no one has complained about pain. Just extreme pl...asure.”“How long does it take? I would love to shock Debra when she comes back.”“Will you let me give you a body to match what she has now - that will last forever?”“Do it, Lucien. I’m tired of my saggy old body. I want my body to look like Leslie’s and Debra’s. I want to feel good about myself and I would love to crave sex again too, if that’s possible.”“With. ........ Oh Yes.... I know you listen in, you dirty little bugger....... you'd come in and we could help each other out again........... like last time!' I gulped and said apologetically, 'I didn't think you'd want me again' 'Oh for Christ's sake grow up' she replied, 'now, have you washed your cock since you last had a wank? 'No' I mumbled 'Well get yourself into the bathroom and do it now' 'Yes Mum' I said, getting out of bed. . I winced as I thought I had hurt her, but knew I had been very gentle so she must have reacted to my touch, rather than it being painful. I stroked the smooth, slick, moist lips. They felt wonderful. My erection was bursting. Alison let out a deep moan as I continued to gently stroke her well fucked pussy. She had her eyes closed as I continued to gently ease a finger inside her where she felt like molten honey; hot, slippery and slightly sticky. As I eased a second finger inside I could feel. She walked extra carefully, hoping the breeze didn't catch a corner of her shirt.Charlie knew instantly that the panties were gone. Bob also had a pretty good idea. The way Sandy was walking made it obvious she was protecting something. She set the mugs on the table, careful not to bend over, then sat down slowly while holding the shirt-tail between her legs.The guys pretended not to notice the extra care she was taking. Sandy quickly realized though that half the fun would be having the guys.