Me own kind'd never let a manlike me down."She let herself drift, loving the slow sensation - the fantasy ofpretending to be Burt. And she knew that t...e more she kept saying it, themore her accent changed; the more she really sounded like she was Burt.And that turned her on even more.She was getting close to a climax now and she started pumping harder,looking down her body at her cock and her hairy legs; at her muscles andher overriding masculinity. Nothing that she was seeing said woman.. We rushed up to Jessica's room and I laid her on the bed. She pulled off her shirt, revealing her small perky little tits that i saw the day before. Her breast were small, but they fit her body size perfectly. "I want your dick so bad!" she said as she unzipped my pants and started pulling them down. When she pulled down my pants she seemed nervous, when she saw the that my penis was hard and pressing against my boxers trying to get out. When she finally pulled down my boxers she was astounded. ” Carla continued, her eyebrows quizzical. There’s more, if you want it, she was saying.All Ana could bring herself to say was “… please yes …”Carla slid down and took hold of the button on Ana’s shorts. Her fingers brushed Ana’s belly and a wave of pleasure rippled from between her legs, out in all directions. She shuddered and let out a little squeak. Was that an orgasm, she wondered? She’d never had one before, though that thrill was about the best thing she’d ever felt.Quickly, down came. There was a wide corridor, visible from the counter, which had a mirror at one end. Off the corridor, four large, well lit rooms had a corner seat each and more mirrors. Not pushing things too far too soon, Carol sat Chris down outside the cubicle and went in alone. Her pussy was getting hotter by the second. The conditioned air chilled her skin, giving her shivers as she stripped down to her bra and knickers.The three mirrors in the cubicle allowed her to see her body from all angles and as.