He kept moving, delving between her firm thighs, exploring her vagina with his tongue, finding it quite tasty. ‘So good!!! Oh, Greg!!! That feels so...goood!!!’ Fran cried, experiencing incredible joy. ‘Don’t stop!!! Oh, God!!! Please don’t stop!!! I love itttt!!! I love ittt!!!’ Fran’s body was quaking visibly by the time Greg finished his oral investigation of her marvelous cavern. He slid atop her, between her splayed legs and slid his rock-hard cock into her. When he entered Fran, he was. I could wear and feel a new dick, or put on a pussy and get fucked. I could get a dick for my girl to fuck with, or a new pussy to get fucked in. It was a lot to take in all at once. "Would she be interested in any of the more intricate products that I've described?" I could only shrug my shoulders. I'd failed to have the "Hey baby if we get the chance to change my junk into a random animal's, what should it be" conversation. What a loser."Hmm, I tell you what, I'll give you a free. "It's an archaic word meaning sexual congress. " Gid explained. "You should understand Jill that Charles lives in the past, given his advanced age and all that." Charles took exception to that."Gid, I will not remind the assembled company that you are in fact seven months older than me. So if I am at an advanced age, you must be in your dotage." The two friends grinned at each other, they frequently would rib each other about their ages. Alistair joined the conversation."Are there any more. I eyed her, since it seemed like she was making herself an opportunity for teasing. Or prying ... Probably both. But she was agreeing to make dinner on my friend’s account, so it was the least I could do.“Okay, I guess making all that extra food for Heather will take that much more work, so I’ll help,” I said exaggeratedly.“Let’s go to the store then,” she suggested.“Right now?”“Oh, I’m sorry. Would you rather go after the dinner? Or maybe we can shop next week, after we’ve left Montauk?”I.