"How much time passed Rob?" Here? Less than 10 seconds I think." I have all my memories. I have everything. I have many of your memories too." And I h...ve many of yours. It'll take me some time to appreciate the richness, of having the female perspective inside of me." And I have the rich memories of your male perspective... You! You are so visually oriented! You spend so much time thinking how beautiful and sexy I am. The first night we met at the mixer, you spent so much time staring down,. I do that i not see him, but i see him and how his hand is rubbing his shorts. I become hot and washing my pussy with soap. Then he came into it and i was shocked. He said, hey sweetie, let me help you. And before i could say something his big warm hands was soaping my body. He said, oh baby i see your tits are growing now, it´s good and nice. and his hands are on my tittis and massage them. He also start to twiddle my nipples and they go hard and i feel that hot feeling inside me. He also. As our mouths feasted on each other, her hands dropped to grasp my hardness, stroking me slowly. She began to soap my balls and shaft, pulling back her face from me, smiling broadly. ‘Oh god that feels so good baby,’ I murmured, as my body surrendered to her skilled hands. Her body came closer, brushing her hard nipples into my chest, her mouth nibbing at my earlobes. My hips were slowly meeting her strokes of my shaft and balls. I felt the soap fall to the floor. She slowly slid down my body. It CRAVED more, and her will had strength only to answer. Her hand clutched the dial of the pump tightly, and the machine started sputtering and smoking beneath her hand. Lost in the embrace of her orgasm-fest, she didn’t notice that sparks were jumping from the machine into her hand, vanishing into her skin. Her other hand reached out from where it had been clutching her sheets, her fingers flexing in vain; the lights in her room flickered as her body arched and she let out a low wail as she.