Trade places with me." What?"I didn't answer, just stepped into the mirror, as I did I could feel her being forced out behind me, or through me, eithe... way, I was suddenly somewhere else staring out of a hole in space at the three of them. I didn't really feel any different, but it wasn't me I was worried about. "How do you feel now? Any weakness?"She did that thing people do when you ask questions like that, kind of patting and touching herself carefully, "No, I'm okay." Need any help?". Their lips sealed passionately, tongues wrestling furiously. He began to tug at her (his) shirt impatiently, in a rush to get it out of the way. She sat up, slowly removing the offending article and throwing it somewhere in the room. Her fingers trailed down his chest greedily, rediscovering the planes and cliffs of his lean torso. ‘Mm, Alex. Touch me, please.’ She wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together. He swallowed audibly and nodded, gently caressing her overly. My birthday, remember? Now let's get dressed for dinner, shall we?"Even the older Kenny had never asked her to wear something as outrageous as the skimpy, almost there, outfit in the package."Kenny, are you sure... ?" she asked, her insecurities surfacing again, making her wonder if she could possibly still be enticing to this young, handsome and virile young man. She knew his quick wit and good looks had made him the center of every girl's attention at school. Again she wondered how she, a. 5" in length. John's was an uncut specimen, thick and juicy. I noticed he had shaved himself for the occasion whereas I had not. We would kiss and then break to make eye contact and smile at each other while stroking the other's cock. John asked me politely if I would take him in my mouth. I nodded my head and with that he let go of my penis and I worked my way down his body, smothering it wish kissed. John was lying flat on his back with his head propped up on two pillows. His stomach was.