This did rather give me a clear view up her shortish skirt. I could see she had on a pretty brief pair of scarlet panties. She does have a great pair ...f legs, does Louise, lovely smooth thighs that just ache to be kissed. Behave yourself, Annie. Lou’s not that way inclined.She looked around my room, as if she was casing the joint. “Got any booze, Annie?” she said.“Nothing you’d fancy, Lou,” I said. Dear old Louise, she’s a bit of a Bacardi Breezer girl, which I wouldn’t give house room to. Give. Maybe castration isn't necessary. We'll see. In any case, you will be feminized and that will start tonight with the removal of your body hair. I must say that you handled the pegging very well, especially given how ... punishing Jen made it. Then again, you also seemed to enjoy it a bit. That's no doubt at least partly due to the prostate," I observed as I poured a Guinness for myself and another for Jen ... her first since delivery."Well, yes ... Master. It's also due to being at least a bit. "Only you, Chahlie," she quavered. "Only you can m-make me come so hard, I cry." She dropped her head to his chest again and gasped, "How can you still do that after so long?" "It's what I was made for, Carol," he whispered. "It's why I exist." She clung to him and breathed, "I think you must be right." They lay in silence for a while, and he held her close with one hand and her sweet pussy in the other. He felt her quiver in his arms from time to time. He finally lifted his hand from her. I push up against him as I unbutton. Feeling him, wanting him, knowing he will be in me soon. My eyes close with the desire of what I can feel of his body and what I feel in my grasp to come.As the buttons come undone, I pull the jeans to the side; all the while he is kissing my neck. I pull them to the side and move into his boxers, feeling the head of his cock, caressing it and slowly stroking as I move down. I moan as I want him even more, now that I have felt him against me and in my hands..