Take it off if you want" What?" Its a strapless dress. You can take it off without removing your life jacket." But..." I began"Please do not argue wit... me. Eventually the chafing will start to bleed. And you know what blood attracts" I couldn't argue with his logic. I managed to yank the drenched material over my breasts, down past my waist and off the end of my legs. Mark beckoned for him to pass it to him. I did so and he began to rip it in half. "What are you doing?" The sun is getting. Hannah thought she’d hurt me, but it was actually very much the opposite: I was screaming in ecstasy. Afterwards, as we lay in bed, she asked me if I missed fucking her. I told that sometimes I did, but only occasionally. I asked her if she missed it, and she said the same. She told me that the whole experience of transforming me into a woman had reinforced something in her too, and that was that she enjoyed making love to me about the same as when I made love to her. She also had come to. Something that night made it a very special event. I'm not sure if it was because she wanted him that bad, him lusting for her, or if it was having her body exposed a little at a time, building her passion, knowing it was a public place, knowing she was being watched as she was being fucked or what. What ever happened was fantastic & that intensity has never been repeated with anyone.I was shocked that she went that wild with Bunker there, as I stated he was like a father to her. when the fuck. His mother suddenly realised she had not eaten, and hurried her husband over to the tables to get a plateful. John grinned as he watched, then went back to his wives.As he turned, he bumped into Kathleen. Concerned that he might have overbalanced her, he grabbed her arms quickly. “Sorry, Kathleen. How are you coping, with all this too-ing and fro-ing. Thanks for your help with the wedding. Can I get you something to eat or drink?”She pulled herself closer, and her breasts rubbed against John,.