Then I led her from the pool and over to lounge chair. She looked up into my eyes as I smiled into hers and told her to lie down on her back. She ne...vously complied and soon I was standing at her head.I stepped over the chair and placed my knees beside her head on the chaise and then bent over until my mouth approached her crotch and my cock daggled right over her open lips. She rose up and took my cock within her lips once again and began to suck on my hard erection. It felt just as good. My breasts, oh God my breasts. Beaten flesh bags striated with welts topped off with merino cherries. Nipples sensitive to every stray waft of air, a pair of bulbous tit-handles humiliated, hurt, and horrified. For five minutes chilled, sobbing and shaking I stayed there viewing and touching the abuse I had unleashed on my own delicate, precious body until only one part of me remained unexplored. Quakingly upright, I staggered to the mirror to confront my Dorian Gray portrait. It might have. Stroking my finger in an upward motion, ending up on my clitsent jolts of pleasure through my spine and I new know how a woman felt.As a man I was now experiencing all the pleasures of a female when shemasturbates. As I continued to rub up and down, the urge to penetrate theemptiness took me, and I tentatively stuck my fingertip in a bit deeper.Something was close, I could feel tension rising in my whole being. As Ipushed my finger inside, It was met with no resistance and the feelingsfrom my. I hurried down the back stairs, saddled my mare and went in pursuit, keeping a decent interval as I did and trying not to think what the girl might have been suffering in the carriage. I knew what I would be doing to her.At one of the many large houses the occupiers had commandeered, the party stopped and the woman was forced down some steps below the front porch and though a small door into the basement, her sheer robe flowing loosely about her limber body, one pink-tipped breast fully bared.