Again, the female under him gasped, jittered, and squeezed him. Her canal closed tightly pulsing, and for a vague moment, Marcos felt the back wall o... her womb rough along his head. All too quick it was over and her body still primed was building up again. Marcos continued his march pushing himself through from root to tip into her slick wetness. Marcos raised a leg over his shoulder and squatted over the other leaning down for her nipples. He wasn't pulling back as far now and could tell. “Do you fancy a drink” I yell over the music.You look me up and down “yeah”We push our way over to the bar, barge our way to the front of the queue and get a couple of drinks, as soon as I turn round to try and back away from the bar you pull me tight against you sticking your tongue down my throat and your hand down my trousers.“Want to head somewhere quieter” you shout seductively in my ear, running a finger down my chest.Your hand still in my trousers, you pull me towards the door, your hand. "He's fine," she responded a bit tentatively. Then, in a moment of unusual candor, she blurted out, "Actually, he's the one moving slowly. I'm definitely ready to take the relationship to the next level, but he seems to need more time," she said, blushing furiously."I can't believe he wants to wait when someone with a bangin' body like yours wants some action," he said as Michelle recoiled in severe embarrassment at his statement.Somehow, the sight of his daughter's curvy young body had awoken. Kelly arranged for us to get matchingpixie cuts, with a costume party as the excuse. They were able to give mea somewhat feminine haircut, and then dyed it deep lavender purple. Kellyopted for a light pink with blue tips. She also had the stylist pluck myeyebrows into a more feminine shape, much to my approval. I now kind oflooked like a girl in guys clothing, except with no makeup and an Adamsapple. There was a nail salon next door, and I knew what was next. We satdown in the salon, where the.