I suddenly got really nervous.What have I done?I'm stuck in 1997 now. I'm stuck as Christina now. I was so caught up inthe moment I really didn't thi...k it through.Breathe Chrissy. You asked for this. You wanted this.Yeah, But now it's real.I looked at the mirror in front of me. This is very real. This is me.This is me forever now.I'm 17 year old Christina Demarco. There is no Tony anymore. Breathe.Remember this was a gift.OK. Now what?I recalled what the guardian angel told me. "I'm. Take it. Push that pussy up to me and beg me.” And then you slide the melting cube past my wet lips and into my hot pussy. “Please,” is all I am able to say in a quivering voice. You push the ice in deep with your finger. You continue to slide you finger in and out of my pussy. Stroking first one, then two fingers along my g-spot. I cum as I feel you rub your thumb over my clit; it took just a flick and I melted just like the ice cube. You press down on my throbbing clit as still, your. It felt so amazing as he pulled out a bit then pushed in again deeper, each time deeper and I was there too match his strokes.He grabbed my hips and started to pound into me. I couldn't help the cry's of pleasure that escaped my mouth as I felt that hot cock of his fuck my virgin hole. My cock was solid and slapping off my belly with each thrust. My balls slapped against his and I knew this is what I was made for. All these years thinking I was straight blew away in an instant. I didn't know. Laura was still asleep. He raised himself up on one elbow and looked at her sleeping face, and listened to her soft, quiet breathing. As he did, his mind was flooded by a barrage of images from the night before of her and that young, and extremely well-hung black guy; Francis, fucking. As those images flashed across his waking mind, he felt his own cock stiffening in response to it.Studying Laura's face, he felt himself smile. He'd been amazed at how relatively easily she had 'given herself' to.