Ishaved closely and she washed and styled my hair. When I looked atmyself in the mirror I realised that she was right. Provided I saidnothing and di... not move, I could pass for a woman. In fact, I wasquite pretty.The possibility started to appear real, so I opened negotiations. Isaid: "To do this I still want a share of your salary on top of anythingI earn. In fact, I want the package you are getting, with thedifference out of your pocket."She was pissed. But she had to bite her lip. . After a while, Eddie slid his arm back out little by little until his hand was on my side just under my armpit. Then, he shifted his body and his hand, as if by accident, came to rest tentatively against the side of my tit.I know he expected me to pull away -- he was just getting a quick feel. Instead, I took a deep breath, making my chest swell, and turned my body slightly. My titty pressed into his palm.Poor Eddie. I don't think he knew what to do. Here he'd been trying all this time to get a. “Honey,” whispered Becky in a little girl voice, that would have given an erection to Michelangelo’s statue of David, “Push your cock into my pussy.”“What … huh … where,” Tony muttered as he woke up to his lover’s voice, “Is everything ok sweetie?”“Yes. But it would be better if you put your cock into my pussy. Now that we are both awake, why don’t you take a few minutes and fuck me a little?”Tony’s penis began sliding in and out of Becky’s cunt, before he was fully awake. At first he thought. Without hesitation, her hand took hold of it and began pumping it while his hand found her steaming crotch and their lips landed on each other in a tongue wrestling match that defied all grayness of this office building. Quickly, touches led to gasps, gasps became moans and moans became the plea for a proper fuck.Julian lifted Jessica's ass on the elevator handrail and guided his cock into her hungry pussy which devoured his shaft with a grip telling volumes about long-repressed hunger. With.