He'd decided to take the trip to cheer himself up. Despite his drunkenambivalence the night before, the more he thought about it the worse hefelt abou... being stuck in Burt's brain. Living as a man for a fortnight was great. There was no doubt about that- especially since he didn't have to do Burt's job. What he was becomingincreasingly irritated by though was having to talk like Burt all thetime and being stuck with his lack of education and intelligence! He had always been a quick-witted. She was lying on the bed, and I started moving over her body, planting kisses all across on her face, chin, neck, boobies, titties and moved further down to her navel & the moment I saw it, I simply stuck my tongue in there and started kissing & licking her wildly, the sensation were too much for poor Maya to control & hold her juices and with a loud AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she cummed again, I was still in no mood to leave and continued my journey down to her body & reached to her mound of. She drank half and pouted. ‘Same again?’ I asked, sipping my drink. She nodded. ‘I know I look like a little girl but why do all the guys showing interest have to be perverted pedos?’ She gulped down the rest of her drink and held out her glass. ‘I hate this body.’ I filled up her glass, then mine. ‘Don’t hate your body. It’s in our nature.’ ‘What nature? Fuck anything female?’ I gave a nod. ‘Something like that. Men want to spread their genes.’ She huffed and drank. ‘Don’t tell me you too.’. Were they trying to get free? They all reached out for the men, but I could tell, it wasn't in anger, it was in hunger. They whimpered and whined wanting a taste, a feel of the men's bodies. There were dozens we passed, all the same way, until we finally got to an empty cage. There wasn't even room to stand up in there. It was a box. They opened it, tossed me in and locked it. I watched them walk away. One of the men approached a redheaded caged girl, and put his dick close to the bars..