My hand starting at her knee and slowly slid up her leg rubbing and caressing against her inner thigh. Soon I was at the crotch of her panties and the... were soaking wet from her cunt juices leaking out. I slid my fingers the length of her panty crotch feeling the defined shape of her outer and inner labia. Looking into her eyes I pulled her panty crotch aside noticing that she was smoothly shaved. She sat still as one of my fingers split her pussy lips apart and my finger easily slipped inside. It was tighter than I could ever imagine. I could listen her suppressed scream. I wrapped my legs around her. I had groped her boobs. She was carrying me on her back. I was banging her ass. Her soft ass was pressing against my pelvis and i was wild enough to stretch the walls of her asshole like animals. She named me, “her gorilla”. I don’t know how but i liked it. I did not stop after shooting my cum inside her once. I continued till she could not carry me anymore and succumbed on the ground.I. This particular incident that still lingers in my memory occurred some years back.I went to the toilet as usual to see if I could meet someone who might like to play. I went into a cubical that had glory holes in the panels and took my trousers and my favourite white Y fronts down and sat down. After some time and on the verge of giving up a man came into the cubical next to mine. I looked through the glory hole and saw that he had a track suit on. He then proceeded to lower his bottoms to. " Jane added smiling, confident she had thesituation under control. "Wow, it appears I'm Abigale now and my nearfuture is surely mapped out for me." I said as my thoughts widened withterror, I thought happy days for a week in London as a women feeling thenew sensations of going out fully dressed, was now turning into atraining week and then back home for months of being a actual women andtruly working as a women, not mentioning my dreadful thoughts of myworking future with Jane as Abigale.