No pubs. A very wet tight looking vagina. You look down further. Your legs have lost mass. They still feel powerful, but they are more sleek and slind...r. Your feet are smaller. Your toe nails are a dark shade of red. That same red that you were picturing on the woman's lips. "What the fuck is going on?" Uh, you alright in there honey?" you hear a lady say from close by. "Honey, are you alright?" she repeats as you can't find any word to reply."Um, yeah. I'm alright." First time on the island. "I got up to the place I was before, where I fucked her, in front of the couch, and now facing her."I just want to have another good look at you, and you'll show me that you trust me. A leap of faith of sorts," I said giving her my hand, she hesitantly took it and got up. "Can you do it again? Bend forward and show me your beautiful little pussy?"Alissa cringed when I said that, and I loved it. She thought about it for some seconds. When she looked about to start crying again I begged her not. I jumped up to watch his performance and found Dashelle sitting on the toilet watching intently. Her gaze was as fixed on her friend’s pussy while she had four of her fingers buried deep in her own. She was ramming and grinding at the same cadence as the super stud. Carol sat on the bathroom vanity, her ass at the edge with her knees pushed up to her chest. Hector grabbed the edge of the sinks to help him pound deeper and faster into her great pussy. She whimpered just like her friend had. Since my 'big change' I had fantasised about doing things with Lisa, but I had no idea how to start and didn't want to ruin a friendship or my mum's friendship with her mum.At school's end, we walked down the corridor to Miss Andrew's classroom. Lisa stood by the wall, I shook my head, "don't worry, I will see you later." Ok," she replied and walked off.Taking a deep breath, I walked in. Miss Andrews was sitting behind her desk. She was wearing black trousers and a dark green crossover top..