" She laughed."And once I'm myself, my _real_ self, again, I'm gonna put a bullet rightbetween them beady little eyes of yours." She pointed her finge... towards theimage of Shamus, as if it were the barrel of a pistol. "Pow!" she said witha laugh. "That'd teach you."She took it as a given that her male self could handle anyone coming afterhim for the murder of Toby Hess. Her current, female self was a wholedifferent matter, especially with that damned potion making her do whateverShamus or the. Far from acting offended or spitting it out, as Chloe used to do, Heather simply worked my cock to get more out and let it hit her tongue before swallowing every single drop. She winked at me, much to my utter astonishment, and then took my junk in hand to stroke it a bit and keep it from getting soft just yet. Another wink and she hiked up her denim skirt to show me her lace panties, which she slid down to her ankles in a hurry.“Condoms?” I asked her, curious as to how far she’d take the. As expected she was extremely wet and slippery, reminding him of what had happen the previous week along the trail. He shoved a finger, then two into her cunt and soon he once again felt a strong urge to taste her, even if at first he didn't want to admit it to himself, but his desire for her soaking cunt grew and grew until he could no longer denied it. Even though he felt disgusted with himself for even thinking about what he knew was now inevitable, his crazy desire to lick her cavern of. On the one hand Stella’s nipples were hard and he couldn’t wait to take one in his mouth and suck long and hard on it; but on the other Carly’s ass was enticingly on display and the temptation to remove his pants, step in behind her and guide his cock inside her wet pussy was very strong. “Mind some company?” Brad asked overly-politely as he shrugged his shirt off and undid his pants. “You are officially invited,” Stella replied, her voice husky and pleasure-filled. “We thought you’d like a.