She finally opened her eyes, and without saying a word, pulled her panties down. She pulled me to my feet and turned me around, then pulled my shirt o...f. I quickly worked on getting my pants off and freeing my swollen cock, and kicked them away when I was done. She pushed on my chest until I fell back onto the couch. She straddled my hips, gripping my dick and running it along her soaked pussy. She lowered herself onto it quickly and I felt myself slide into her smoothly, filling her. I look up at him, breath held, mouth slightly open. His gaze is intense as he says with fervor, "Hey, I don't really know you. I only know we really connected and I'm not ready to give you up yet." He squeezes my hand for emphasis. "Take a chance on something potentially great." I beam at him, happy he's no more ready to end this than I am. I nod my assent. "Come, take a walk on the beach with me.” He grins and once again those amazing crow’s feet appear. I giggle at his enthusiasm, feeling. I won'thave you walking any other way while you are into my store."Mortified, but still relieved that it was over Marcy obediently moved herarms to her side, held out her underarms and kept her wrist limp whiletaking smaller heel to toe steps. It caused her hips to sway and yet shedutifully focused on walking like this while she approached her widesmiling girlfriend.Lisa didn't waste a minute when Marcy approached her. She got up andwrapped her arms around her sissy boyfriend, she gave her a. Britney slipped off her blouse and started to clean herself up as best she could. The cum stank and she quivered at the memory of what had just happened to her. How could this be true? What had gone wrong? Why her?*** After a long overnight sleep, Britney found that her situation was in fact real, and there seemed to be no way out. She awoke on the cold floor and last night’s assault came flooding back into her mind. She realised she was scantily dressed and sitting up looked around for her.