"Then, without waiting for my reply, the teenager moved. While still holding her skirt uplifted in her left hand, she bent a bit, and then reached dow... with her right hand. I sucked in my breath as I felt her soft fingers slowly and gently wrap around my throbbing flesh. Her fingers were hot to the touch on my cock and I had to keep from shooting off at their touch. Instead of immediately either pulling away in fear, or beginning to touch about in curiosity, Cookie's hand paused in place. The. Right?’ Mary responded. I didn’t say anything as Mary finished unbuttoning my shirt and began unfastening my shorts. ‘Wait a minute. Are you a virgin?’ Mary leaned forward and softly whispered in my ear. I almost had a tear in my eye as I was f***ed to admit my inexperience to Mary. ‘Its okay. Don’t worry about it. I would love to take your cherry if you want me to.’ she whispered. I didn’t say anything as I sat looking out the window. Mary put her arms around my neck and tightly pressed her. The late winter sun starts to peak above the horizon and the coven turnto walk away from their forest gathering place. Olive with her transitionrequires help and sits in a wheelchair, now an elderly lady, a littlefrail and feeling rather faint after the recent changes in her life.Samantha, still over the moon with her transition, turns to the group andholds her hand up indicating she has something to say."My friends, I can't thank you enough for what you have done for me thisevening," her face. White... silky... and plump... fat thighs splayed so widely... that theoutside of her knees... are pressing down... almost at right angles...to Her naked body... pressing down... against the covers... of yourmarital bed... with you... lying beside Her... still on your back...expectantly waiting... like a missionary whore... looking back up atHim... looking up at your black Pimp... "JoJo"... leaning over younow... with His full bodyweight... pressing down against you... withyour legs... splayed.