“Who do you want in your ass, George asked?”“Matt, he’s a little smaller than you, which isn’t saying much, I think most men are smaller tha... you, she answered honestly.”Everyone laughed a little and Bob said, “ok, switch places with Matt and sit on George in the cowgirl position. She did and then he said, now Matt can take you from behind and you are off to the races.” “Matt, there is some lube in the nightstand next to the bed.” Matt lubed his cock and her ass and then she straddled. “Let me buy you another beer.”I was shocked. It was clear he was hitting on me. I accepted the beer, and we talked about what he was doing in town, that he was leaving the next day, and that he was bored in his hotel room and decided to come out and “mingle with the people.” We laughed several times, and there was slight touching, and more beers. Eventually he told me he was heading back to his room, and there was a pause. I didn’t know what to say, but thankfully, he interrupted the. Your eyes are a nice feature, dear. There's much more we cando with them.She paused. He pictured her looking, thinking of the next step to makehim a girl, which is exactly what she was doing.Now, let's accent things a bit. A little blush. There. He felt soft,sensual touches along his cheeks. This rounds out your face a bit.And, let's brush your boy part out of that hair, make it a bit morefemme.Let's see. Yes, she said. Not bad for a quick job.She sat back up; she had been leaning. She felt her pussy muscles convulse deep inside."Ohhh, yes, fuck... fuck!" the girl cried, rolling her ass from left to right."Fuck her, fuck her!"The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps from her throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose back into the seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that something to fill herself with. Fingers and tongues weren't any good anymore. It was a kind of need Marcie didn't quite understand yet. But it had something to do with.