Between wild gestures with her free hand, she would reach down and touch my cock, and I went back to slipping my arm up under her sweater and fondling...her smooth, warm tit.But where was her nipple? I couldn’t feel it to start with, but with a little stroking in the usual spot it started to shape up. Before long it stiffened and I could actually grasp it between my thumb and middle finger. Perhaps it was an innie after all! She reacted visibly when I gave it a little pinch. A twist to the right. She took the nameof a character in a story written by Tristan before he became Amber.Despite her encouragement, Noelle had realized that, even with herabilities, it had taken her a while to locate these two displaced souls. She estimated that she had displaced hundreds of thousands of souls.Finding them and exchanging them at random would take her forever.They would all be dead before she could exchange them all, and theywould be reincarnated, still in the wrong gender. It would be an end-less. “Did you enjoy that, Mark? Do you enjoy filling my pussy?” The man she called Mark simply nodded into her hair, gasping a little for breath as his heartbeat slowed.“I have to get ready for work. I enjoyed you this morning.” Mark leaned back and kissed her, then he pulled his now softened penis from her pussy, a thin string of cum attaching the head of his penis to her soaked pussy hole.When Mark left the room to gather his clothes for a shower, Jenna lay there, staring out the window across. ’ ‘I’m glad to hear that,’ Tim said. He cupped his wife’s firm bottom in his hands and pulled her against him. Heidi felt her husband’s swollen member pressing against her and went a little weak inside. She’d heard news reports about what had happened, knew he’d been involved in a dangerous incident, and was very glad to have him home safe and sound. ‘Want to go out and grab something to eat?’ Tim asked. ‘Not right now,’ Heidi replied. ‘Maybe…maybe later.’ Tim’s embrace tightened, their lips.