Her boobshave definitely expanded in the months since the swap. Julienne wonderedif she could finally fill out a real bra. She didn't have A cup boo...syet, but maybe she had grown into a AA.The women she dated didn't seem to mind though, they thought of her as ifshe was a grown man like Jay. This included people that hadn't known Jaybefore the swaps.Julienne could do Jay's work. It was 'fun' for a while, but then itbecame just as much a drag as any other job. She didn't swap the passionthat. "Not lifting my eyes from the carpet, I approached where she sat on theedge of the bed. Upon her command to kneel, I placed myself on my kneeswith my eyes on her boots.Her warm hand firmly gripped my jaw and tilted my head upwards until Iwas gazing into the gray of her beautiful, warm, speaking eyes. Westayed with eyes locked, saying nothing, but communicating with immensepower and intimacy of things that words alone could not convey.She finally broke the silence: "My sweet little boy." Oh,. But more importantly she had seen the glint in his eyes. The one that told of that one thing every woman wants in a man, even just once. Once she saw that dangerous, piratical, glint, nature told her that she wanted her children to have Jack's genes.Now, Jack may well have had a girl in every port, and he might think that he was impervious to women's wiles, but he hadn't met anyone like Diane before. She ran her life, and she had decided that Jack was going to be a major part of it, and. My hard cock is now aimed right at your face. I tighten my Kegel muscles which makes my cock wag up and down. I move toward you again and wag it against your cheeks. Your eyes close and you savor the sensations. But I want you to watch me so I tell you to open your eyes. I grab my cock and, as you watch, I start to stroke it. Slowly, up and down the full shaft. It is less than an inch from your lips as I stroke it. Your mouth is open just a little. I can see the tip of your tongue at your lips.