It was like magic. She was cumming within seconds, moaning louder than she had intended to. Once they were done, they cuddled on Briannas bed. We shou...d have done that a very long time ago, Angel panted. Yes. We should have. You eat pussy better than any guy I have ever been with. Angel grinned. She ran her fingers through Briannas long, curly hair. There is more where that came from, Baby Girl. Chapter Three Alan smiled as he walked down the hallway in his black robe. It was going to be an. Ifyou haven't read it already, I urge you to read it first as it will makethis story make a lot more sense*--Whose Fantasy Am I Now? - A ReThink Inc. Continuation--I was laying on my bed staring at the ceiling in a catatonic like state.I'm not sure how long I was alone in that house... My old house. Iwasn't sure how long I had been stuck in the body of Cassandra, my crazyex girlfriend. Flowing red hair, pale skin, large B - small C cupbreasts, and the greatest pussy I had even had the pleasure. Let's just hope he is friendly!Trying to get a good hold on the man while descending the stairs proved impossible for Cathy. Instead she lay on the deck holding on to him as long as she could and then let go, leaving it to Isi and Jane to steer him while he bumped the rest of the way on his ass.Cathy quickly joined them and together they dragged and carried him to the passenger cabin, wich held three folded-up bunks in addition to the one Shirlynn slept on. Mounted on the wall, one was quickly. Please be on your best behavior, remember our rules and, more importantly, your safe word. Love, Kay.I cannot begin to explain the feelings, both physical and emotional, that beset me, turning my brain to jelly. Terror was not the least of them. I may be bold, at times, talking of such fetishes or partaking of them in the privacy of our home, but when faced with exposing them in public it’s a very different matter. I set the note down with trembling hands, glancing around our yard. It was still.