In one fluid motion, you roll me onto my stomach, and pull my hips into the air. Leaning close behind me, your hands cup the round globes of my ass an... pull me toward your throbbing shaft. I am hot and ready for you, a guttural moan echoing from me as you thrust into my core. You thicken and moan your pleasure into my shoulder, your fingers plaited in the lengths of my hair. I shudder in ecstasy, as the tension not only mounts in the depths of my core, but radiates out from there to each. .. So many things go through my head... different ways to get you off... to grant your wishes.I start thinking about your tits. I can't see them, because of the position we are in, or I can't get to them, like I want to; with my head buried in your pussy and you fucking my face. I want to get into a position, to allow me a better angle... to allow me access, to feel, squeeze, pinch hold and caress your big beautiful tits and lovely nipples, to lustfully grope them... But that might mean, you. "Diane giggled and continued. "Nipples as they are, for now. Change her height to five feet five inches. Reduce her weight to one hundred twenty pounds. Take five more pounds off, mainly from her tummy and thighs. Narrow her hips. More. Shorten the distance from the top of her pelvic bone to her hips. Turn her around so we can see her butt. Firm it up. Good. That is one fine ass, Allison. How do the men say it? You'll be able to crack walnuts with that butt. Turn her back. Make her bush the. " "No?" asked Jack. Feeling the frustration and hurt welling up from him; Jack did not want to reveal his emotions but it was all becoming too much. "So the people that saw us on that webcam, the seductions, the parties, my sexuality and that was all a game too?" Jack's voice wavered a little and he checked himself. "It is not what you think, it was meant to be fun for all of us, including you," pleaded Tanya again. "And you pass men around as playthings all the time, too?" replied Jack.