She arched her back, grinding her round little ass againstthe bed and twisting her legs together seductively. She needed itnow, she thought wantonly.... Lowering her arms back to her sides, shelet her fingers slide down across her waists, her eyes still closed.Chloe teased herself with her fingers, letting them dance across herstomach and just under her breasts. She arched her back again in theafternoon sunlight, her thighs squeezing together. She could feel herhot wetness between her legs. . ..good. That makes me feel a little better." "Can you take off the tank top? I'll be able to rub your stomach better without it in the way." She asks. I do as she asks without much thought. She keeps rubbing my stomach in circles, slowly making the circles bigger and bigger. Soon her fingertips are brushing against my breast. I have decent, c-cup breasts. I breathe in deeply as Whitney sneaks her fingers under my bra and her fingers brush my nipples. She repeats the action again, this time. It was a good size cock, uncircumsized and veiny and hard as a rock.Even though at this point i was feeling humiliated because my cell-mate was selling my mouth for a candy bar. i took ahold of his dick and started licking the pre-cum off the head. I milked it and licked it and began licking the shaft when he grabbed my head and put his dick in my mouth and began to fuck my face. it didn't take this guy long to cum. he basicly held my head and pumped fast for about 4 or 5 minutes and unloaded. "What about..." Deek?" Antonio finished for me. "Hokay, you like to drink a little cum -- and sometimes, you like to have a little something in your hole, eh? But it's 'a LITTLE something' -- you don't like big fat deeks." He sobered. "If I could, I would have my little deek and two holes for you -- and boobies. Less hair -- except on my head. I could do it all, then ... except babies."I chuckled. "No babies?" I don't think that is possible," Antonio sighed."So you want to be a girl?" Well, a.