“I will stop if you are not comfortable,” she said in a deep soothing voice.Jenny’s palm was squeezing his entire crotch gently and with care. H... spread his lean legs a bit, giving her more access to his lower crotch too. She felt him getting harder above his softballs. Jenny smiled.The intern was scared, but he didn’t want her to stop either. Nobody had touched him like this since his breakup with his girlfriend. Jenny moved her palm over his zip and unzipped him. But she couldn’t get in. She. " Boys or girls?" I'm not sure and, really, does it matter? These assholes must be stopped. I will not allow anyone else to be victimized if I can help it!"Laura slammed her fist on the table, arousing curious looks from the other customers."Well, that may not have been very feminine, but that's the way I feel." Right on sister, me too," Jacki said as she patted Laura on the shoulder. "I will never forgive these bastards for what they did to me. You've been a Playboy model and Kelly Ann there. The waiting area was empty as well, as she passed through and outside into the bright sunlight. The air was cool for mid-March, but Beth felt comfortable. Just like any temperature she had ever encountered since morphing into her new form. Since that time she only wore skirts or shorts and a tee shirt. She never wore long pants or a coat. Most of the time she didn't even wear anything on her feet, other than the caribou skin boots that Annie had given her as a Christmas gift. She didn't need. “Oh yes, I’m yours, darling. Treat me like your fucking slut."He was like a train powering into my tunnel. It felt like all the nerve-endings in my body had relocated in my cunt. His big hands gripped my buttocks and I squealed when a finger prodded my rear hole.“God, yes, do that again." He did and I squealed again, feeling myself on the edge of orgasm. He was sweating, the veins in his neck standing out, as I kissed his throat and nibbled his earlobe."Shove your finger right up me,” I hissed.