Now that he had his best look ever at this girl, Michael had to concentrate to keep from embarrassing himself with a public erection. Her face was the...cutest thing he had ever seen, impish with a slightly rounded tip to her nose. On one side of her nose, he could see a piercing with a tiny faux diamond stud in it. Her front bangs were quite long and side swept over her right eye for a sultry look, even if that wasn’t what she was going for. She wore a black t-shirt with a picture of a very. I took my dress off, then my panties, and stood bare footed on the spunk stains, my big toe touching each stain in turn, I must have touched more than thirty, so many horny men wanked off in here, I wondered how they would react, if they came in here right now, and saw me standing in my brassiere only.I could hear him moving outside the door, knowing I might be exposed right now, and I had a quick look around to make sure there was no camera pointing at me.I felt between my lips and I really. Suckling me hard. I Moaned.as she gave me a deep dark rimjob. And deep massage. ‘ yes aunt tract. Don’t stop.’. As she fucked me for what seemed hours.giving me oral sex twice. Twisting herself in my mouth. Orgasming. ‘ your magical..’ she moaned. Tugging at my breast. Licking my breast. And passionately kissing me slowly.sliding her toungue tightly in my mouth as she came hard , as we roughly had oral sex. Rubbing herself against my curls and massaging me with her fingers.squeezing my breast. An ye'll be lonely ne more!"I was confused though. How did she know? My past life had... well mychildhood had been bitter painful... ghost ridden... It left me tooscared to try to reach people... and now... at my age... but how didshe know? I... As I looked her body seemed to melt... flow... alter... "Marcha hev long wished tae play tis game wi men... I tank ye... ferthis excuse."Marcha? I pondered... an Irish goddess, fabled for turning men intowomen... or at least very effeminate men when.