She asked me to massage her ass first which I did for the next twenty minutes. Women were hairier back then so I was hypnotized by the strawberry bush...that wrapped around both her pussy and asshole. Finally she demanded that I kiss her musky asshole. As I approached it with my lips it started to pucker as if it was winking at me. Needless to say, I made out with her asshole for an hour before flipping her over and being taught how to properly eat a pussy. I was awarded with a tidal wave of her. " "How? How could you know it all to be true? Did Gabriella tell you about me?" "No. Gabriella didn't tell me a thing about you and your having once been a man." "Then, how'd ya know?" "I know the same way Gabriella knows. You see, Karen, Gabriella and I are kindred spirits, so to speak." "You mean, you're psychic like she is?" "She calls it psychic. I call it something else. But, yes. You could say that she and I share the same sort of intuitive powers." "You mean, it's sort of like birds of a. " Yeah, I immediately felt two inches tall. "Your sure that is what you want?" not realizing my tone when I asked that. He looked at me with his Marine Corps stare and asked me with an acquisitory tone in his voice: "You knew?" I nodded my head with a smile. I could see his pulse race. "I don't believe this" stomping away. Every man's fantasy-so I thought-was just offered to him and it made him upset. I followed him to the bedroom. "What's wrong. I don't get it." "What's wrong is that I love. She motioned with her free hand to Stu and told him to come closer. As he arrived she gripped his cock which was already hard and throbbing. Her hand tight around his 8 incher she began to wank him slowly. His face relaxed, his eyes glazed. She started giving Steve the same treatment, his eyes just staring at her pert A cup breasts in the water. Her nipples were solid and pointing out at least half an inch. John was enjoying the performance but decided he wanted to be a part of it so he swam.