.” the sound came out of him even though his lips never left Sara's. “You like her tits?” Kayla quietly asked in his ear. He broke away from the...kiss to look down. “Yes I do.” he answered as he massaged them. He looked up at Sara. She had her eyes shut and her head was tilted ever so slightly to the right. Kayla's hand continued to stroke his cock. He released Sara's breasts and slid the suit down her body, and as he pushed it down over her hips, he thought he could feel her body tremble. . His cock was still hard. Theimplication of what he wanted rang through me. I should turn and go, yetwhat would I go back to? I couldn't be a man again, that was now deniedme. I had been used by a man, I couldn't be one. Not quite consciouslymy feet moved me towards him. I found myself on my knees at the side ofthe bed. His cock was in my hand, then to his soft chuckle, his cock wasin my mouth. It tasted of cum, and soap, and the oily softly sweet tasteof the lube he'd used. I had a. .." he noticed that she was very cold. Her right arm was over her chest and the left arm was vertical with the right. He could see now with the lighting as it was that her clothes didn't give her much protection from the cold. Not to mention that her shirt and the lower part of her pants was completely soaked."That shirt and your pants... are they also wet?" He asked despite having already observed. She nodded in silence."Okay I'll tell you what..." he stood starting to unbutton his shirt."You. The new women are supposed to remember that they'renow second class citizens and this is supposed to add to thepunishment angle. But what the men don't know is that the womenjust love their new life. They see the transformation as thebest thing that ever happened." "No, it's not odd that this would happen in this world, andhere's why. You see, one of the effects of the transformation isthat the sex is, well, fantastic. Multiple orgasms every time,a near constant endorphin high, and a steady.