His expression is one of truly deep longing and I myself can’t wait any longer. I pull the waistband of his boxers down and his manhood springs out....There it is: eight inches of glorious masculinity, throbbing as I hold it my hands, his bulbous head visibly pulsating. I wrap my hand around it firmly, grasping it as much for my own pleasure as for his. I’m driving him wild and can tell that I am about to push it forward to the next level. I stroke his cock, slowly at first, gradually increasing. Always yours! I’m your slut, your whore!” Lisa declared, apparently no longer ashamed of what she was at all ... she was my slut and she knew it.“Ready for it?” I teased Lisa some more and she whimpered for me.“Yes, cum in me! Make me your cum slut, your cum whore!” Lisa pleaded for my jizz and I obliged her, shooting my spunk inside her wonderfully slippery slit.“OOOOHHHH!” Lisa squirted on me as I pulled out of her, making my cock very slick with her juices.“Wow, you were nice and horny,. "Ye'll like it," he told her as he set the bucket down, "jest ye wait and see." Maybe," she grinned with a childlike innocence."It makes a new person out of ye," he went on.Then he turned away from her and faced the fire. Waiting for him to make the next move, she slowly sank down onto the disheveled bed. She watched him as he went about unfastening the coat of mail. She let her eyes travel down to his proud, muscular butt. His britches were so thin and tight, the muscles and curves of his legs. .. with a cock, or was it a boy with tits. Taking a quick look at the face she found the former to be the case not the latter. All of a sudden arousal flooded through Samantha’s body, and a wicked idea popped into her head.She waited a moment for the girl to get her bottoms on and then continued toward her bringing Kyle up the last couple of steps. She stopped again and turned. “Babe what do you think of her.” Kyle ran his eyes quickly in and down Wonder Woman, her large tits still exposed..