Feed your pussy."Kyle groaned as Fumi straddled him. It was so wonderful to be buried in her pussy. She worked her lithe body up and down on him, her ...ussy squeezing and milking him. She leaned down, their lips meeting in a kiss, her hips rocking, sliding his cock in and out of her silky embrace."I love you," she moaned. "My man. Cum in me, please! Give me your seed."He grunted, feeding her succubus pussy the life force she needed. His cum squirted out of him in powerful pulses. She went wild. "She grimaced slightly. "I have to tell you Mr. Bentley, I still have a great number of misgivings about posing... nude." Perfectly understandable. A great number of our centerfolds feel the same way the first time they do a feature with us. But, Josh, here is a master at both photography and at putting models at ease before the camera." It's not the camera that I have misgivings about," she smiled."Of course. I know you were an experienced top model before you retired. Why not just think of. I cried. This had toend, now. I couldn't cope with this anymore, and I knew what I had todo: I grabbed a pair of scissors, and took them to my wardrobe. Itkilled me that I had to leave at least one pair of girly jeans, and thepink and white trainers (my most 'male' clothes now) so I had somethingto wear. Somehow that wasn't enough, and, as I saw myself in themirror, I knew what I needed to do. I had been proud of my hair for solong, but now it was an asset to my other half, so it had to go.. I checked my line, noticing that nothing had bit. I decided to pack up my gear. “I’m heading back to camp, Clara. See you later.” I said. Clara gazed at me, and then back to the clouds. I noticed her hair was in a bun. She was very beautiful laying there, a thought that had never crossed my mind until today. I woke up to a zipper being undone. I figured Clara had returned and was coming into the tent. I was facing her side, but I didn’t stir. I very slightly opened my eyes to see her come in,.