.. no, I founded a religion on those sweaty, meaty gonads, one whose rituals consisted of licking and sucking and kissing, whose only dogma was salvat...on through nut-lathing and whose high priestess was a temple whore named Katrina Kildaire. There was no way I could actually fit a ball in my mouth of course, so I did what I could handle instead. I sucked the thick, salty skin of his sack between my lips and filled my maw with it, then sucked harder and filled my throat. His ball-bag. The train stops, people leave and others are pushed in. NO, NO, please don’t push her away!The train starts up again, you are still here, but I am behind you now. I feel the round of your behind and the sharp edges of you scapulae. Was I mistaken earlier, was the odour a mixture of all the smells of the other people around me? No, there is no doubt in my mind; my nostrils are filled with that heady aroma wafting up from your body. Your frame against me, your perfume, I am in a trance. My mind. A horny multi-breasted girl worshipping cocks. I felt the cock in my left handtwitch. Jane screamed as she came with all four nipple-cocks at once.Cum splashed on my breasts and over my hands and again in my mouthwhich I found myself gulping down again. I pulled back and looked atJane riding the wave of her orgasms.The bulge under her skirt was still there. Was I going to do it? Iasked myself. Do the ultimate act that would prove my new womanhood? Ismiled. I knew I couldn't fight it. My pussy,. ." Neil said, looking over to Harry for clues.Harry gave him a weak shrug. "You've a reputation, son. You're a womanizer and you killed that Rothcrest lad."Maria laughed. "Well, aside from the question of homocide, Harry has mentioned that you're quite the camp cassinova." Not me, my lover merit badge is in the shop" Neil joked. Cynthia laughed, but Harry and Maria just gave him curious glances. "Besides, what gives you the..." Ruth has a big mouth" Cynthia whispered, grinning.Neil blushed..