” “Maybe? Want me to leave?” Lee looked around and pointed to one of the leather couches over by the pool tables. “There,” he said, point...ng. “Let’s do it cowboy.” Lee walked over to the couch and I followed. He sat down, slightly slouched, so his hips were pretty much towards the end of the couch, giving me an unobstructed view, and reach, of his cock and balls. I kneeled and looked up at him, giving him a devilish smile (it’s a look I’ve learned over the years). Sliding my hands up his. I also have a tantalizingly incomplete picture taken under her dress of a very wet, freshly-fucked pussy. I've been masturbating to these daily. It's practically habit. Consequently, I'm as familiar with her curving hips and sloping breasts as I'm familiar with my wife's body.On the way to the beach, I pick up a new memory card for my camera. I'm sure I'm blushing. My heart is pounding in concert with my pulsing vision and throbbing dick, which sits awkwardly in my pants.Shilshole is a. Ranko wonders if he hassame doubts as her. What would happened if the curse suddenly return andthe warm water will turn her into boy again? Is it possible?But Hiroshi is a man. He keeps a calm face as he leads her into the hotshower. No fear crosses his face as she walks there and he looks as thewater runs down her beautiful body. Ranko feels no shame, she enjoys himwatching her. She feels beautiful and pretty in his eyes. And when hesteps into the shower, she welcomes him with and open. My door seems to have limited the number of Wendigo that can fuck me, so I watch Blondie fucking one lithe being after another. After number ten yesterday her door closed and she crawled into bed and lay there quivering.I miss that. I only had three today.Day 175I’m very pregnant with Columbus’ baby. He’s the only one they let into my room. Often he wants to fuck, and does so carefully and gently. Stroking me slowly until he cums. I know he needs release, he’s so virile. So I do my best.