.. I remember being her age." I laughed and he finally laughed too."You mean, like, now?" Why not? We're stuck in the rain. Show me how you kissed her... I promise not to slap you."Eric took a very deep breath and pried his eyes from my tits, faced me. His eyes rolled a little, seemed to be thinking back."Where did you have your hands?"Oh ... yeah. Uh, like this." He put one hand on my waist and the other took my hand. He leaned forward, eyes closed. His lips were a little off to the side and I. We chatted more and got to know a little about our intriguing guest. She was born a boy but always knew she was feminine and through a lot of hard psychological work, some top-notch surgery and emotional pain did what was necessary to look and feel like the woman we’ve met. As we talked, we knew we both really liked this incredible woman more and more. She was intelligent, sexy, self-assured, compassionate and artistically inclined – traits that we both find great turn-ons.The knock at the. She bucked like a large-mouth bass hooked in a woodsy stream, flopping this way, then that, she writhed under my relentless frigging, coming and coming and coming.It was only when Leslie began to sob, "No! No! No!" That I stopped. And then watched as my juicy, froth-coated fingers left a trail of slime along her thigh as I brought my hand to Maggie's face and then her nipple; coating it with Leslie's come.Maggie moaned softly, her own hand fingering her wet cunt much as Leslie had earlier."You. As she kept laughing, he was getting angry. He tensed up and balled his fists. He screamed, "Stop laughing at me!"He got a hard slap across his face. That really made him angry. His face got red and he felt a chilling coldness. He said icily, "Stop hitting me or I will hurt you." Sure sister, I am very scared," said a giggling Jennifer. Then she slapped him again saying, "Don't threaten me ever."She had a point but she did not get his point. "You are bigger and stronger for now. I will get.