Her green eyes flashed, her red hair piled on the bed of the limo. Her thighs spread wide.I smeared her pussy juices on her lips as my cock prodded at...her cunt. I rammed into her as I leaned over, capturing her lips. As I savored her hot, tight sheath about my dick, I drank in the flavor of her spicy musk staining our kiss.She moaned, arms wrapped tight about me, her pussy clenching as she humped her hips up into my thrusts. The limo rocked as the beta-cuckold Ryan drove us home. He could see. Maybe you shouldn't call him Dick, though. No one does, dear." "Ah, my dear. I don't mind at all. If she likes that name, it's fine with me. Of course, Emily. Just bring me your manuscripts and I shall be glad to look them over. I didn't realize you were writing. That's lovely my dear." She rubbed my thigh and smiled at me. I patted her hand. I wasn't sure, but I may have blushed. I felt my face flushing. We finished eating and spent the evening watching a movie using the DVD player. Erica and. Suddenly everything becomes clear to me and the insaneconstantly there lust instantly is gone lifting the fog from my eyes.?That son of a bitch!? I scream as I look down at the top of my massivebreasts and bring my hands up to them.?I know, but we can fix it,? she says quietly.?Wait?I don?t want to be a guy again. I can?t go back after all that, notafter seeing how good it feels to be fucked as a girl,? I tell her.?You mean you like it?? she asks as she looks down at my impossibly. You understand, I would not usually think about something like this. With a lower rank. Especially not out in the field during a TX. But she had given me the look. You know the look, surely. I had been just passing by on my way to the temporary HQ for the company. She was sitting there, back to a pine, and she looked at me. She was wearing glasses, and she looked tempting as shit. Even out here, and with camo face paint. I could still see the deep, dark eyes. One winked at me. Alright little.