"Ariel protested, "But Alex doesn't have any sense!"Alex said, "I have sense to know I don't know enough about being either a guy or a girl. I don't k...ow which one is better."Ariel told him, "Being a guy is better!"Alex asked her, "Do you want to be a guy?"Ariel was cornered, "No; I mean... uh-"Ms Weatherwax decided to volunteer, "In polls, most girls say they'd want to be guys, and could tell you several reasons why."Ariel, still feeling trapped, said, "I heard about that. And nearly all guys. I went to the kitchen and made some coffee. I even slipped into a black nylon catsuit covering it with one of those many white robes.I returned to find the girls still playing pinball or maybe more playing with each other. They would get behind one another and grind their bodies together in unison, as they played pinball.John and Beth sitting on that sofa her at one end him at the other. I thought it funny how far apart they were from each other. I sat our cups of coffee down. I moved John to. He fell back into the ditch. The others fled after seeing him fall. No doubt the leader.“You have a habit of being in the wrong place at the right time.” A voice said and came around the back of the carriage. I saw Willow. A captain of the royal guard and personal body guard to the princess.“What are you doing out this way?”“That be because of me.” A voice said as the carriage door opened. I saw the imperial princess step out. Her lovely red hair was put up into a long braid. Her lovely She was. “Here it cums”. Dropping my head back, and clenching my teeth, I squeeze my thick vein engorged cock, and began to beat the fuck out of it. With thighs trembling, and abs at full 'pop', I arch my back up slightly, and then, BAMM.Two unbroken ropes of thick jock baby batter go flying over my head—even over the back of the lounger. Three more ropes I aim right for my mouth, and catch each one, as the rest leaves a trail from my face down to my pubes, in a perfect line right down the middle of my.