I lift my shirt little by little over my head. You turn on some music and I take this as my que to give you a little lap dance. I bend over so you can...see my pussy as I take off my string thong. I move myself backwards into you. I can feel you through your pants. You grab my waist as I move my hand down your thigh. I twirl around to face you and tear off your shirt. I lean into you barely skimming my nipples against your body. Your belt is the next to go...I slip it out of your belt loops but. Through time and experience, she had learned all of the places where her touch produced the strongest sensations. Stick had found her an enormously satisfying partner, and she had found him willing to learn how and where she liked being touched, and, perhaps because of this willingness, Stick was always somewhat in awe of her constant readiness to couple with him. More often than not, it was Still Shadow that was first to initiate the touches that always led to their loving. That she wasn't. It was Lucas, my boyfriend. Hey baby I answered the phone. Hey, how you doin girl? Im good. How bout you? Im good too. Listen I called to tell you, were done. and then he hung up. I was speechless. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. I couldnt understand why he would do this. I just started crying, sobbing into my pillow. Eventually I cried myself to sleep. I awoke and looked at my clock, it was around 5. I needed to go out for a walk before it got dark. I headed down stairs to the. She also felt some antlers sprout from the top of her head, and she knew her outfitting was complete.One of the elves fastened a set of reins to the bit, and led the new reindeer Ponygirl to a rail, and hitched her to it, to watch as her team mates began their transformations. As each girl went thru the same thing, Sarah whinnied and nuzzled them as they were hitched up next to her at the rail. Sarah could see the looks on their faces as their enslavement began, and the emotions ranged from.