"Why? It's just a big huge vast nothingness." Scott said."Perhaps, but don't you wonder..." Matt drifted. "What dowant to change about yourselves? Sco...t?" Well, I think I could be bigger." Bigger?" Yeah, you know, a little more beef and some more sausagewouldn't hurt." he said with a wink and a grin."You're pathetic." Derek said."Ok, Mr. Perfect. What are you gonna change?" Scott smartedat him."I think I'd stay much as I am with just some refinements.You know soften the edges and lose the body. . pumps... cock."Click. Somewhere, deep in the recesses of Paul's mind, a switch flipped.The insane ultra-sissy personality of Pansy Pumpscock was no longer incontrol. He was Paul, and he was choking on the enormous cock a smellyfat fuck wearing a Santa suit.Looking up at Santa, his massive, fat, hairy belly dominating her gaze.Despite the iron grip on Paul's hair, he was able to pull his face offof the length of Santa's penis long enough to scream, "OH MY FUCKINGGOD!!!!'Paul struggled with. It wasnt but a few pushes before she had me down her throat. Her head bobbed up and down along the full length of my thick seven inches. Every once in a while she would use her teeth to give my cockhead a little nip, not hard enough to hurt. Josh kept licking the insides of her slit, but now he was also rubbing her small hole with his finger. Joan was happily moaning. Josh slid out from under Joan and reached the tube of lube that he had put on the night stand, put a glob on his finger and. I feel more of her juices seep out of her cunt, making her even wetter, her body responding even though her psyche did not. " You like that?"Tracy violently shook her head. " No. Please stop," she lied. She couldn't fight her body's own will to respond to my touch. Her husband fingered her pussy, getting her wet enough for his cock but this stranger, this man abusing his power as a judge was physically forcing her body to react to his brutal handling. Her juices were starting to seep out of her.