. with a smile he looked at her reddening ass as he admired his work, SLAP to the other side of her ass, while pounding her with his almost bursting ...ock, then out of nowhere, he stopped and took a step back. She wasn't sure what was happening, was he leaving? Was he done. Then she felt his wetness meeting her wetness, his tounge was replacing where his cock once was, he was licking her up, down and up again, tasting the flavours they had already made together, he grabbed her waist again and. What could be the reason for her crying? A break-up? Loss of a family member? Or had she perhaps recently lost her job? She was still reasonably young. She should be out with friends or hurrying home to a young man, she shouldn’t be travelling all alone, crying. I turned away again. It really wasn’t my problem, she had made that clear by not talking to me. I looked at my wrist watch. We should reach our destination in about 45 minutes. Good. I bunched up my jacket against the window and rested. It was still sinking in at that point; I'm in here,in this body.I can feel everything even as I type. It's awkward to say the least, andI keep getting flashes of what I saw in the mirror.In shock.Wednesday, March 7th, 2007 (a lil later Afternoon)OK for all of you "boys" reading this, female orgasms literally ROCKYOUR WORLD.I admit it, shock finally gave way to curiosity and sexual arousal. Ihad to explore this body on those silk sheets. It was hard to ignore how"spicy" this body made me feel,. She stepped over the girl, arched her stinger tendril under her body, and then slithered off into the bushes.The atmosphere was now saturated with the heady pheromones and before Shelley could even coordinate her efforts, a tremendous climax seized her and wracked her body in convulsions. Every muscle in Shelley’s body tensed as she responded to the signals triggered in her brain. Shelley gratefully accepted nature’s reward for reproductive receptivity as every nerve she possessed was treated.