Finally it fell away andhis chest flopped. Just slightly, but it flopped. John had breasts!He reached down and slid off his shorts, well, no, he kin... of wiggledout of them. His hips were just a bit too wide for a waist which hekept in good shape. But that wasn't the biggest giveaway. John didn'thave a penis. Nothing but a bush, a hairy covering. Over what? Hestood there, fists on hips, and I realised it wasn't a he, it was a she.She was well-built, a female bodybuilder, big."This is how. " If there was anyone who didn't know Bob and I were together by now, they surely knew then.I got Bob a heavy-duty guy watch which would stand up to the rigors of construction gigs. He was appropriately surprised and pleased -- he gave me a publicly-chaste kiss but ran a phantom tongue right up my slit and diddled my clit! Groan!George and Sherry knew what he'd done, of course and were looking at us with those silly smirks they have. I'll get them all back!Bob gave me a small jewelry box. When. He heard her moan, a sound she’d often made while giving him the same treatment. He couldn’t help but notice his own cock had grown uncomfortable in the confine of his trousers.“Oh, shit, Shayla!” Jason groaned. “I’m coming. No, shit. I’m going to come.”Shayla hummed and kept up her pace.“Now,” Jason hollered, his hips lifting off the chair.With each delivery of his man-juice, Shayla moaned in appreciation. All Kevin could see was her hair waving in slow undulations as she milked Jason’s come. He is pounding hard and repeatedly. Her body cares little for his inexperienced thrusts as pleasure continues to resound in her hand and radiate out through body in intense waves. She is mildly aware of him tensing up and spasming in her arms as she continues to grind and writhe against him. After she feels him stop and fall exhausted against her her body begins to relax. As he shrinks out over her she can feel a mixture of their fluids dripping lazily out of her but her muscles are dead except.