Her tits were amazing, her nipples were hard and pointy because of the cold night. Because my arm was around her neck my hand was within centimetres o... her boob. I had to resist grabbing it. Id never seen a real girl naked before, let alone touch a boob. As we sat there and became more and more comfortable, I decided to move things on again. I came up with another dare. I dare you to touch my dick. She giggled nervously and then with her index finger she gently poked about half way down my. Pam, when Ruthie cums, she really gets excited, even more than you, and that is going some. Can you hold onto her and steady her so she doesn’t pitch herself off the bed?’ ‘Sure, George. No problem. I like to help Ruthie cum.’ That was certainly the truth. Years earlier, when Ruthie was suffering from chronic headaches, caused by her miserable marriage and lack of any sex life worth having, Pam had lovingly tricked her friend into having her pussy eaten by me, saying I was a famous ‘faith. Especially when the head of that cock slipped over my hole. During one of his strokes, I clasped his cock with my ass cheeks and lifted my hips to try and "capture" that trophy cock in my ass. And eventually into my innards."Do you want this?" I heard him whisper, his mouth on my ear, the tongue slipping in and hot breath on my neck. I lifted my ass and said: "Yes." He had never tried penetration before so I was totally surprised - and hot as a bitch in-heat on her wedding night.As so, the fuck. The shape of my body was wrong somehow, with a narrowing waist, different to that of a man, or even a woman. Most women's waists weren't as slender as mine was, and their hips were wider. My hips though broader than I recalled were still much too narrow and girlish to look womanly.My skin was porcelain white and perfectly smooth and hairless. It was strangely unmarked by bruises or 'bite' marks from the restraints or rubber. It looked flawless and oddly beautiful. It seemed to be someone else's.