Because there, at the top of his hard and well muscled thighs, revealed by a totally hairless crotch, was the vertical slit of a pussy. Ashley had a c...nt instead of a cock! The shock passed just enough for Keith to open his eyes, and he found himself staring into Ashley's blue eyes. He - she? No, she, had refastened her robe and was kneeling by the chair looking at Keith with evident concern. Keith stared at her face, and could find no trace at all of femininity there. Ashley was a perfect. He was lying there, still in pain, in his blue and red uniform. But why would she just do that instead of just kill him? Callisto walked in and Superman backed up. He was sitting with his back to the wall. Callisto kneeled down and approached him.“I could kill you right now,” she said. “But what would the fun be in that. I like you.”Callisto again kissed him on the lips. But even then, she wasn’t going to be that easy on Superman. Now, she was wearing nothing but a bra and a thong. However, she. The coat she was wearing had come open and her dress was riding up her legs, showing me that she was wearing stockings and suspenders. We got to the club, went inside and the manager invited us into his office. He sat behind his desk and pretty soon the subject of the conversation got round to whether Sarah would be okay about stripping naked and spreading her legs in front of hundreds of men. The manager said ‘Look Sarah, the video showed that you certainly know how to strip in such a sexy. Well, the night I met Bobby and Billy our team had won spectacularly so I was feeling quite cheerful when the two, strapping young men approached me. They were both bald and muscular, obviously football players for other teams scouting out the goods. ‘Hey darling, how are you tonight? I’m Billy.’ Said one. ‘And I’m Bobby, we’re twins. We were wondering if you’d like to go out and have a drink with us?’ ‘Well, I usually don’t drink after a game but since there is the two of you and you are.