She picked up the toy gun from the floor. "Pathetic, isn't it?" she said. "I need to get a more realistic gun for next time. One which makes a d...cent bang when it's fired. But I suppose this will have to do for now."I shot her at least a dozen more times, but she wouldn't let me get into her knickers. She did have a go at shooting me several times too, but I just didn't have her style.Eventually she said she'd drive me home. "So I know where to find you" she said. I suggested we stop. I’m blessed with a pair of 34E boobs and a bum that most girls envy. I’m the kind of girl that girls know they’re boyfriends are checking out even before they do! To top it all, I have long, naturally blonde hair. I gave our guest a smile and stood up and leant over the sofa to plug in my phone charger. Julie shook her head when I turned round. “What?” I asked innocently. Andy flashed me a smile and looked between the two of us. “Can I ask?” said Andy. “Do you two, you know?” “Interact?” I. She flushed the toilet and stepped towards me, reaching out to pull me into a hug.“It just felt right, Babe. To me, you’re just so damn beautiful, and not just on the outside. Yet you don’t see it; you don’t see your own value. It’s like you’re in a cocoon of some sort and that you can’t see the true you through the barrier that you’ve wrapped yourself up into. Yet I do! I see the gorgeous Butterfly that you are,” I told her while hugging her tightly. “What I see, Cindy, is a damaged girl who. I heard Nikki moan softly as both she and I fantasised about how the dildo would feel as it maddened our clits. And for a second, I imagined reaching around to grasp a hard, hot cock in lace. “Head down, bitch, I want to see that pretty arse of yours,” said Becky, and the femmed boy was quick to comply. His face lay on the bed looking at the camera, and again that feeling of familiarity stole over me. “Mmmm, what a lovely arse you have,” said Becky, “Push it right up for me to fuck.” The boy.