She dreamed that she was just a human cheese, a soft smoothSwiss cheese full of gaping holes that were all eager to be prodded andpoked by such lovely...hard pieces of meat. The more the better.When her transformation was complete she wondered just how many cocksher lovely soft, smooth body could take. How many holes she could fillwith wonderful hard meat. She particularly liked them in her mouth, andshe could still faintly taste the residue of her own sensationalblowjob on herself just an hour. In a furious flurry of vigorous fucking, his legs shook, and his chest heaved as he gasped desperately for air. “Oh fuck!” he cried out. “Where?” Sarah replied by running her hand over her stomach. He pulled out of her quickly and began to stroke his cock energetically as he knelt up. She watched every single pass of his tight fist as he gripped his throbbing length and coaxed himself to the edge. Sarah tried to imagine what he was feeling, that inevitable tingle of warmth that swells and. Her face was resting on his chest.She could smell his sweat mixed with his cologne. His scent exuded masculinity.He looked down and reached for a gentle kiss giving her a taste of her pussy off of his lips.She placed her soft hands on his coarse jawline and turned her whole body towards him as they embraced in their kiss.His legs were stretched out on the floor as she positioned her legs around his hips. Though not on purpose, her warm pussy was now leaning against his hard cock as she trailed. He felt sorry for his friend Bob and was aware that his marriage was really suffering because of his lack of salesmanship."You know Julie," he said to his wife across the breakfast table, "I'd like to invite Bob and Janet Howard here for the week. I got a call from Bob and I sense things aren't what they should be in their marriage. Maybe a weekend around us would cheer him up." My sense is that Janet Howard isn't at all in touch with her sexuality," purred Julie Spencer crossing her legs to.