I think she enjoys your fingers, My Love. Please... lick her, let me watch you taste her pussy, Darling.” Isabella began to move down toward the blo...des’, leaving a trail of kisses in her wake, never removing her fingers from the blonde’s pussy. Isabella licked the blonde’s thighs as demostratly as possible, for the benefit of her husband, who was now madly stroking his cock. Isabella moved to a kneeling position on the floor at the edge of the bed, pulling the blonde toward her, so her legs. They were even laughing at some of the dated jokes that should have gotten a mere eyeroll.The band was playing. The cast had done the curtain call, and the curtains had closed. The audience continued to clap.“Russ, should we do another curtain call?” asked Luke, our lead actor.I pondered it, when Gilbert, who was standing next to me in the wings said, “Always leave them wanting more.”I laughed. “Nope! We’re good. You can head out to the reception. Be back here tomorrow at noon.”Rivermeadow’s. Joe watched and smiled. Dana wouldn't have the extreme body of one of his typical transformed girls. She would, of course, very sexual in nature. However, he resisted the urge to make her into one of his sluts, as he had a special plan for her.Dana was now praying for her face to transform. It was the only thing left that reminded her that she used to be a guy named Dave. She felt a huge sensation of relief as her wish was granted. She closed her eyes and felt the tingling warmth sweep down her. The long days at the helm of the The Scarlet Flame hunting the seas for her nemesis had taken its toll on her. A few hours sleep a day was all she was affording herself and her crew was worried for her health. For she seemed like a woman possessed, driven by something deep within and her slim frame was to the point of being gaunt, there were dark circles beneath her beautiful green eyes and there was a desperateness to her demeanor that bespoke volumes about her quest. Sleep quickly claimed.