"I'ma bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm abitch...............slut, slut.slut, slut, slut, slut,slut...............!" he/she thought ov...r and over and he/she did notwish to endure any more of these wicked thoughts, so he/she pushedhimself/herself into unconsciousness in order to stave off the lustfilled feelings of her female form.Harley, rolled onto her side and pulled her exhausted little sister intoa deep spoon, gently caressing Mockie's body while whispering into hersis'. I was wearing a pair of black jockey-short style trunks that bulged satisfactorily in the front, and had a towel draped around my broad shoulders, flaunting my hairy chest and stomach. As for Aubrey, she was clad in a stunning pink one-piece that emphasised every one of her ample curves, and gave her huge breasts exactly the right support, producing a truly hypnotic cleavage. The high-leg cut of the suit also did a wonderful job of showing off her full arse, and accentuated the plumpness of her. More than two years of this dailyritual have reshaped my mind as well as my body... I don't really need itanymore as I reached our goal for my figure months ago but I still enjoywearing it most days. I love the hug it gives me, the restriction to mymovement and the support for my breasts, all of which remind me of you.More than any other thing I have it makes me feel totally feminine. I askif you want anything special for dinner and you tell me to surprise you!You give me a kiss, your tongue. Angie worked her hand furiously against her sex and pushed back againstJim and moaned. She writhed and wriggled increasing Jim?s pleasure andundoubtedly orgasming herself.They remained still for what seemed to be an eternity to Mila, tiedtogether like mating hounds. Finally Jim pushed Angie away from him andshe leaned back against the tree panting. She reached down and rolledup her pantyhose, pulling the gusset high on her waist and then shepulled up and smoothed her panties, while Jim put.