“I’ll protect your face with my legs and cunt,” she said, “and if they walk over my ass, it will wake me up.”“I’m sorry,” I said. “I...can’t bring my legs in to protect you.”“You don’t have to,” she replied, “I’m on top. I will put my head on your thigh and hope that you will wake up if something crawls over you.”So we cuddled up in that strange way and went to sleep. Once or twice slut jumped enough to wake me up and sure enough there was one of those guys walking down her ass crack. I waited. She caught herself starting to pant short little breaths. Gods! Was it a full moon tonight, up above those thick clouds? She always felt so animal at full moon. It was her best time for loving. Then she remembered how he had reacted to her, when she had caressed him when he still thought she was a man. He had been ready to dare that loving, so powerful had been his reaction to her ministrations. And yet she was sure he had never loved with a man. Hah! That would be fun, to get him back to that. . She looked at sunmati,… sunmati told that’s the rule…she felt wonderful while her ass was getting pounded that way in the expert hands of a masseur.. He made it a point not to touch her pussy even by accident.. She was pushing her ass upwards.. As he was doing her..The man asked her to turn.. She turned without thinking.. Her boobs sprang forth.. The man started from her feet again..Slowly he came up towards the stomach, avoided the pussy and came up to the boobs… it was real hard pounding on. “Is she gone?”“Yeah.”“Thank god!” Jean jumped off the bed, brushed past me and scurried into the bathroom. It was a good ten minutes before she returned.“What was that all about?”“That bitch wouldn’t let me wash out your slime. I’d, uh, like to be left alone if you don’t mind.”“What if I do mind?” Jean gave me another startled look. “Look, if you think I’m going to go along with what that little wetback wanted me to do you’re crazy and if you think I enjoyed what I let do to me you’re.