She kissed my fingers and Erin’s thumb sized nipple and then sucked on my fingers and then Erin’s nipple. I felt the bed shake a bit and lifted my...head to see that Lynn had rolled to her back and while still having Erin’s nipple in her mouth, Blossom had moved to suckle on Lynn’s tits.Blossom also began to strum Lynn’s clit and Lynn had her hand on Blossom’s meaty labia doing the same to the smaller woman’s clit. I pumped in and out of Erin with more and more force, until she called. "Mmmm, so good... this feels so good," the slut whispered beneath his slithering tail. Her clitoris screamed in sweet agony at every little touch.With sudden haste, Jabba whipped his tail out from between her tightly-locked legs, leaving the slime-covered slave girl lying there on the ground, naked and desperate for more.Leia opened her eyes and reached a hand up to Jabba. "No! Don't stop!" she pleaded, abandoning herself to the sexual hunger that drove her actions. "I want it so badly.. Normally I'd feel how fake everything was, Icould feel the different material of the hip pads compared to my actualskin, or the surface of my actual bum moving beneath the padded panties.Not today. Today everything felt natural, as if I wasn't wearing anythingat all.It was the boobs I noticed first. My fake ones had fallen out overnightand slid to either side of me in the bed. When I opened my eyes it wasthe first thing I noticed, a silicon breast form with a piece of tapeover the front. I'd. Now it was a pleasing reality. I stood and put my hand tightly around Patrick’s Mr. Happy and in a no-nonsense, take-no-prisoners manner lead him to the bedroom. Once there I seated myself with some pomp, deliberately and regally, in the bedroom chair. I crossed my right leg over my left at the knee and bounced my right foot slightly up and down. I looked at Patrick’s face, raised my eyebrows, and gave him look of expectation. His face was actually flushed, with arousal or embarrassment I don’t.