I hadn't seen Lucas even cry since Iaccidentally hit him in the head with a baseball when he was ten. Butthis slip of a girl he had become looked read... to burst into tears if Isaid the wrong thing."We'll have to find a way to get you changed back," I told... her. Itwas hard to think of Lucas as a guy any more. All the pronouns werechanging in my head. I supposed if we couldn't find a way to change herback that I would have to start calling her Lisa.I must have said the right thing, I thought.. Let's get inside before it pours." Ted smiled and held the door open, giving my ass a light slap as I went by."Ooh", I yelped, "Aren't you the fresh one in here?" I'll show you fresh before you get out of here."I'd just been fucked by two men outside on Ted's deck but somehow being in his house for the first time nude, was sexier and more exciting. I felt naughtier. And hornier. I wanted him. I wanted dirty, hot, forceful sex. I decided to leave no doubt. We were in his kitchen. I turned and. She could feel the gush of additional secretions soak her panties. She pulled back slightly to look up at Tracey, as he brought his thick lips down to hers. With no further thought from either of them, their lips pushed together as Tracey's tongue sought out her own. Debra's hand moved up behind his head, pulling him firmly to her. Her lips parted as their tongues began a sensuous duel. Debra could not but help feel the insistent rubbing of Tracey's cock against her stomach. It enflamed her. " Alright, you guessed right." Hope admitted, passing the tea around. "There's still the song." Doesn't have one." Shawna retorted, slipping into a seat and tugging Marcus down beside her. "What song?" he asked, trying to keep up."Hope says that everyone has a song they think defines them — or that they want to be them — somewhere in the back of their minds. I said you don't think like that." Do you have a song?" Hope leant forward."No." Shawna's broad grin spread further. "Not any more. Well,.