Spanky: Rubbing your palm harder on your throbbing clit. Slowly pick up your pace of letting your finger slide in and out of your pussy. Spanky: Breat...!!! Spanky: Grind your palm, rub harder on your clit. Feel the pleasure flow through your body. Becca: I can’t I’m gonna explode!!! Spanky: That’s the point. But don’t cum yet, and don’t forget to breath. Spanky: Slide your finger in a bit more nice and steady, thrusting in and out of your throbbing, wet pussy. Spanky: Breathing is important. So. Tiffany Wellington! Eachand every one now exquisitely and totally feminized without the remotestpossibility of ever returning to their former male lifestyles. All inthe gleaming gowns, immersed in a level of femininity that nobody buttheir husbands would ever know, and they of course, would never tell.All the ladies smiling but the smiles now a bit vacant, the eyes a bitglassy as they all no doubt realized at that very moment thephotographer said "cheese" that this was now their new and. I texted Jose, my work companion and asked him if he wanted to come to Hanks. He texted back that he didn’t have any money and that if his girlfriend knew that he had gone without her, she’d kill him. I texted him back with two words. “Blonde sex.” Jose loved blondes. Jose was always talking about blondes at work. “Give me an hour,” Jose texted back. One hour was perfect. I bought several drinks for Michelle and myself. The nice thing about Hanks is that they didn’t play just country music,. He was shocked to find probably about twenty-five different types and styles of rubber on display. After reading about half a dozen, he just grabbed one of the boxes holding a dozen rubbers.Xander took his merchandise to the front counter. The older lady who waited on him and Taylor was still manning the cash register. She gave him a smile as he handed her the boxes of rubbers.“It is a wise man who takes proper precautions,” the lady said. She looked at the box and frowned. “How do I ask this.