This time I could see it glistening with the mixture of her cum and my saliva. When Shayla came back with our glasses I called Alan. He agreed to pick...up more wine and I went over the directions with him again. I tried to keep my voice steady despite the fact Shayla was sucking on my tit the whole time. When we hung up I told her, "He said he'll be at least an hour." "So," she said, "Think we can come up with anything to do while we wait?" "I believe we can," I said as I moved my hand between. We'd have brought you up out of it sooner, but she thought that you'd adapt better if your new body was reshaped to look at least something like your old one... 'Tshegh's words echoed hollowly through his skull, their meaning almost lost in the clangor of his own thoughts. CYBORG! They'd Cybed him! His mind was spiraling down to darkness, held to rationality by only one thought.'... Berniss! Help me! Where are you? I need you, Berniss. HELP!... ''... quick, now.' The voice in his head was. That evening we met them again in a restaurant and we chatted about their day on the dunes and it was then they told us it has a nudist colony where just about anything goes if you are discreet. Flirty chat followed as they described some of the nudists they had seen. We had an early night and then decided the next day to take a walk along the dunes as we were told they were spectacular and beautiful. They were right but also they were filled with nude people once you passed the sign to the. But I won’t promise to like it. Umm, how do you want me?” Mr. Smith took a moment to admire her body. She was athletic—he could see her muscles ripple as she rose to her feet—but not masculine. Her breasts, her face, her hips still had softness to them. Wavy blonde hair fell past her shoulders. Her nipples stood out erect from breasts the size of large grapefruits. Her bush was shaved clean so he could see her moist pussy glisten.As Mr. Smith pulled the lube out of his bedside table he told.