I woke with my face surrounded by the familiar globes of my wife. Some more breasts were pressed into my back. I recognized the large softness, with t...e erect nipples, as belonging to Juanita. Just the thought of the smiling brown beauty had me growing a morning woody.As I raised my head, the little head acted like a heat-seeking missile, and found a moist home to lodge within. We both groaned as I sunk into her, rolling over to gain leverage, to fill her over and over again. As I was thrusting. "Baby," she began again, "I would never make you be a bridesmaid but youknow I am in a tough situation. Molly would be just awful, and you are somuch more," she searched for a word other than feminine, "mature than sheis. I promise no one would know. Everybody would think you were Molly.After the wedding, you could go back to being Chris and no one would everfind out." She felt Chris shake his head in her bosom. After a pause, she said "Youwould get to wear that pretty dress again that you. She began to sway her hips from side to side and circular motion against my crotch as I slip my hand underneath her pants finding their target. Now I’m playing with her clit with my right hand and nibbling on her right ear as the passion takes us over. After a few minutes, I turn her to face me, and pull down her pants with her panties to about mid-thigh. I then go to my knees and gave her pussy the best lip to lip kiss I could muster. She closed her eyes with delight as our lips met. She. I was traveling with my four comrades, V.G. otherwise known as Vanilla Gorilla, The Jackson Brothers Tyrone and Shantwan, and Kelvin the retarded ass gorilla. It was mating season and all of us, with the exception of VG being the silver back, have not mated and were in a heat that would make the sun seem like a pissed off lesbian's stare, cold. That is when we came across her, a human. She was tired and drenched from sweat from her journey, she was wearing what appeared to be a uniform that we.