“Yes,” I whined and that was all he needed to hear. He drove in balls deep and it hurt. He filled me and was as much as I could handle. I yelped a... he pounded me very hard and fast, showing no mercy as he twisted my arm behind my back and called me names between asking if I loved his cock. He pounded me for what seemed like a long time. “Does your husband fuck you like this? Do you like my cock?” Over and over he asked, sometimes slapping my ass. It was a brutal fucking but I came — very. It was gentle in its probing, never doing anything more than soft caresses on her exterior lips. It actually felt nice, and Ava felt herself relaxing a bit. No boy had ever paid so much attention to her pussy before- they were too worried about their own pleasure. She felt her bra being tugged on and then pushed up to expose her tits, which were promptly attacked by two more vines that suctioned themselves onto her nipples hungrily. Somehow they applied suction, and Ava moaned loudly both in. ) Her perfectly formed breast with succulent nipple was resting on Hubby’s chest while Hubby’s thigh was between her legs with her lovely naturally blonde bush totally exposed, and, of course, her fingertips of her right hand resting on his balls.Our adventures of the night before flashed through my mind. The way Hubby had worked so hard to satisfy the two of us. Hubby probably felt duty bound after the other night when s*s and I did all we could to please him.The first memory that popped up. She grew very excited, very quickly, and justprior to her reaching orgasm she said, "Common, shove that prettyred fingernail deeper inside. Faster little girl, faster!"Putting nail polish on soon grew into more elaborate forms offeminization, and soon she was doing something to me every time wehad sex. CHAPTER 2 Janice Chris is the dearest, kindest man I have ever met. Andalthough it is true that I think he looks prettier as girl than hedoes, hansom as a man, my efforts to feminize him have not.