Mine was girl's flesh, baby-like in its softness and smoothness. I now possessed the voluptuous curves of the young woman. I could even feel that I wa... smaller and lighter than before, now five-foot-six and a mere one hundred twelve pounds. I tried to put the bra back on, but gave up after several minutes. Truly exhausted now, I turned off the light and allowed myself to fall backwards onto my bed, gathering the covers around me as I closed my eyes. The last coherent thought I had before. "Oooohhhhhh..." she lurched and groaned, as his hot, moist lips closed over the puffy little mound at the base of her belly. Then, she sensed wet, taunting kisses being lavished on the hair- lined slit of her aroused vagina... much more gentle and desirable kisses than Cal had ever administered in his selfish, tormenting approach... delightful, tantalizing kisses on the closed tingling lips of her, now, feverish cunt, kisses that suddenly she realized she would willingly sell her soul for.... The ones that guaranteed to make me fuck her and she knew that. She was wearing the same thing as I fucked her except her panties were off and that beautiful ass was exposed for me. I could hear a couple of more guys outside the door asking if that was Ivy getting fucked. I took this opportunity to live out one of our fantasies we’ve talked about. I pull Ivy away from the door and open it revealing all our goodies, Ivy bent over as I was behind and inside her. Her titties were swinging with. It was easier than she could have imagined, almost natural though, of course, “natural” in her case already carried a loose definition. The video started and she clicked mute. It was just general techno music. It distracted her from the glory of that chest. G cups, she’d read. Real, natural G cups. As the monstrosity between her legs began to pound and rise, she marveled at the true glories of nature. A big cock was one thing, those tits were quite another. As the massive pole extended past the.