”“It’s your pussy -- wear it however you like.” Jason lifted her knees and lowered them to the sides to spread her thighs. He lay on his belly...between them. Spreading her labia he worked his face between them, licking her vulva from bottom to top. He explored the shape of her clitoral shaft and hood with the tip of his tongue. Locating her engorged and firm clitoral glans tucked deep in its hood he began massaging it with his tongue.“That feels really good,” she said. “Mmm...” Jason slid his. During these times, she begins stroking my full length with both hands. She often takes advantage of her open airways to say something dirty, keeping me excited. Simple things like “Oh my god, your dick is so big” and I'm only be able half respond with something dumb like “you should've seen it a minute ago”.She didn't seem to care for the humor, but she returns her mouth to my dick nonetheless. I have to put all my effort into not cumming as soon as her salivating mouth envelopes my tip. If I. Just about then two more local boys came in and said that they would contribute to her fund if she would dance for us.Janet looked us over and said, “Okay, but no funny stuff, and you guys put up a hundred dollars.”Immediately they bitched about a hundred dollars. I had to smile when she told them that it was only twenty-five apiece. I certainly would have put up a hundred dollars all by myself to see her strip. Especially if I came in there every night. She was quite attractive.The money was. ---When his eyes opened again, Titus was standing in the alleyway once again, faced by the first angel, (if there were two of them.) The girl was nowhere in sight. The angel spread its hands. "You have received your reward." Well, where is sh--" Titus stopped abruptly, noticing how odd his voice sounded. he felt his throat, scratching it with long nails. His hand looked wrong. Titus examined himself, and realized that, somehow, he'd become the girl he'd chosen."Wait a minute! This is wrong!.