She continued to laugh at me as I went into shock. Tanya's golden stream suddenly stopped and she tried to stand up but had some trouble. She lost her...balance and landed, pretty ass and all, onto my chest. She knocked the wind out of me but I was just relieved to not get peed on any more. I fought to regain what was left of my composure and tried to wiggle my way out from under Tanya and the toilet. I managed to sit up and had to push Tanya out of the way."What the hell's going on here?"Here I. "I want to come again on your cock, before you do!" she then said.So i did my best to hold off, as this hot petite married blonde bounced in my lap.But with her high pitch cries, and her big boobs bouncing about, and knowing she was some other guys wife, and knowing her friend Amy was watching us, and playing with her pussy as she did, i felt i was in a losing battle."Oh god! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" Bernadette cried again."Hurry up! Or i'll beat you to it!" i groaned back trying my. It was as if she was being totally ignored. She knew that she would not get any help here. Maybe she would have a chance to escape once she left the bar. Maybe it would be best to go with them. A thought entered her mind. Why was she justifying staying with them? They were drunk and crazy. She knew what could happen. What was she thinking? What was she doing?? There were more than seven of them and only one of her. She knew what they were all thinking. She saw the way they were looking at her.. She wasn’t a fetish or some deviation on being bi or gay, but real flesh and blood femininity. Whenever I was her, I felt right and whole. Whenever I see her in the mirror or a photo, I know she is me.And I am so glad, so very glad, I embraced myself by embracing her. Jennifer started out shy and timid – uncertain of herself and how others saw her. Not quite sure she was attractive or desirable. She began life with a pink and white wardrobe and long skirts which suggested virginal purity but.