She said again.With that, I sat up and straddled her chest, moving forward so that mypussy was in front of her."Ahhh-hhh", she breathed, "yes, that's ...hat I want", she said, as shemassaged my thighs with her fingers. She moved her head forward and hertongue lightly grazed my labia, tasting a woman for the first time. Ashiver ran down my back. Donna used the tip of her tongue to part mylips."Mmmmm-mmmm, this is so good, I like this a lot", she moaned as hertongue explored even more. My breathing. But that should only happen in the men's lockers. That shouldn't go on in the ladies'. My grandmother and I will have towatch the video."All three women turned towards the apparition floating next to the ladyin red. They saw Patricia take off her outfit, get into the shower, andobserve steam coming out of the stall."Hey! That's the pink mist," Anya complained. "That only happens in themen's room, when he transforms into a lady. That shouldn't happen here." Anya, I've been around over a century. It scraped her throat as it went in. The chafing as he pummeled her intestines only excited her further. Do it. (She thought)She was about to pee. There was so much fluid. She even started to sweat it out. That horse sent his cock to the hilt and let loose a torrent of semen. She sat there and took it as best she could. It pained her so. The stomach cramps were mounting. She felt like vomiting. She gagged even. Her body forced her to throw it up. Unfortunately, the horses thick member plugged. "When did I ever mention that?" The wrath in Saim's response, directed at the guard, came with the full power of a hurricane. Spittle from Saim's spray landed on the lips of the guard but he made no attempt to wipe it off."If you ever interrupt me again when I have not finished talking you will not have a tongue left in that big mouth of yours."The guard bowed his head, more to avoid another drenching of spittle than anything else, and looked at the floor."I need to speak to Pat and find out.