Thatwasn't a daydream." And I see a pair of shoes in front of me, so I lookup and there's the guy with the sign, and he's smiling at me and Irealize t...at he's also the guy in my head trip while the machine was fucking me or feminizing me or whatever, and he says, "Hey, sweetie.You like being a wimmin?"So I go, "No, I fucking do not."And he laughs and says, "Yeah, every time you have an orgasm you'll getyour real brain back for a couple of hours, but that's okay. Next timeyou're in fucktoy mode. I danced with the husbands and my husband danced with their wives. Three more men joined us, all these men were very good looking and I have to admit I was getting very horny. Everybody decided to go up to this couple’s room to party some more. At the room we were all drinking and the men were fondling all of us women. I had never had men fondle me before, I found it to be a big turn on. My pussy burned and was dripping wet. My husband and another man were undressing one of the women. Within. ”Finally, painfully, Yuuze pushed in to Emiru’s hole, and the men stood there interlocked for almost a minute before Yuuze began to shift inside. They didn’t have any sort of lubrication at all, so Emiru experienced quite some pain as Yuuze commenced a slow, periodic plunging of his depths.In spite of the pain in his backside, Emiru’s flopping member was engorging as steadily as Yuuze impaled and impaled again. His legs weakened; and although Yuuze was still holding on to one of his arms, he. Good bye for now." Goodbye."Alice had probed the detective while she was talking to him, and it, indeed, was a weird case. A beat patrolman became suspicious when he saw a well dressed White woman riding in the front seat of a known colored pimp's fancy car. After racking his memory for a few minutes, the cop realized why she looked familiar: she was the wife of the Chief of the Atlanta Fire Department! He asked himself why would this well-to-do society woman be riding shotgun in a pimpmobile?.