"Aaaaahhhhh, God," came out in that whoosh. It was all I could muster. The feeling of my inner labia sliding along his hard shaft left my body wanting...more. My naturally coated lubricated fissure wanted to feel the ridges of his blood filled tissue penetrate again. I wanted to know for certain that my pussy had finally become a woman.There were no words that described the enveloping feeling that now surrounded my body. As Blake began to push into me again, I moaned an audible, "Uuuuuhhhh" and. . THAT made her almost jump and her hand tightened on my dick for just a split second, like a shock wave had run through her body and her hand squeeze was a reflex from it ... my tongue went back to her pussy and pushed slightly between the lips ... oh she tasted sooo sweet to me ... my tongue probed more and he body twitched again, her hand grasping my cock once more, then relaxing ... hmm, I wonder, what if I tongue fuck her will her hand keep closing and opening? yep, it sure did! I began to. Every guy likes visiting strip joints.”“Did you hold him down, while a stripper performed a lap dance on him?”“I wasn’t holding him down. I put an arm around him, and was letting him know that he was lucky to have Kat taking care of him.”“You outweigh him by at least eighty pounds.”“So what?”“You were holding him down.”“No, I wasn’t.”“Did he object to getting a lap dance?”“It was a money thing. I paid for it.”“Did he get angry?”Kyle answered, “It was just an act. He didn’t want anyone to think. Ughh ... okay, there are the ovaries.”I looked down at Demie’s stomach. I don’t know what I expected to see, other than her firm tummy, but a moment later her skin became a transparent cutaway, just as it had when we had the threesome with Dianna. I could recognize everything she had just described from my high school biology textbooks, and further down I could see my cock inside her vagina.I grabbed her hips and started thrusting, watching my manhood saw into her again and again through her.