That's all that I was. SEX - SEX - SEX - the feeling SMASHED into mybrain. SEX SEX SEX BOSOMS BOSOMS BOSOMS MILK PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY PUSSYBLASTED INTO...ME ONE HURDRED TIMES HARDER, a thousand times harder, therewas no room left in my brain except SEX SEX SEX.I WAS A VAGINA AND BOSOMS AND MILK, an orgasming Vagina with Bosoms andNothing Else At All.That's all that I was now,I writhed on the floor with the most unimaginably powerful orgasm therecould ever be, and before it stopped or even slowed. Kayla smiled as she sat on the edge of the old tub and turned on the water, already knowing something about the man who had seemed to just explode into her life somehow. Her next thought made her laugh a little. Josh wasn’t interested in a landing strip. ——————- Josh was feeling almost suburban as they shopped. It was a new experience to him to stand around while Kayla chose some things for Jillian, and then for herself. After that, Josh waited with Jillian while Kayla looked for a top. She’d. ” He told her.“I can’t reach.” she replied. “What the hell is it for?”“I’ll show you.” He said, putting his finger through the ring, pulling the square bar and the shiny cover out of the way of the springs, allowing them to contract, immediately closing the gap in the clamp.“AAAAAHHHHHH!” she shouted in absolute agony as the clamp tightened painfully around her leg.“FUCKING HELL GET IT OFF ME.” She shouted “THAT FUCKING HURTS.”He looked in amazement at how deep the band went into her leg and. "What's that?" I asked."Haven't you ever watched our station?" he asked."No, never had the time," I said, "for the last seven years I have been studying." Well ok," he said, "what happens is, a couples sends in a picture or a tape of themselves and invites us to come around a tape them in their own home." You mean," I started to say."Yeah," said Sid, "we go around there, in this case you go around there, and tape them fucking, ok." Oh," I said, shaking my head in disbelief."Oh yeah," laughed.