I thought, 'she must 'ave fuckin' long arms if she can reach round both sides at once!' Turns out it was both of 'em. They'd got behind me, one on eac... side, then put one arm round each, to grab me prick. It felt nice too, and I was a bit horny anyway at the thought of gettin' some spit in the eye of me old John Thomas tonight. So when they grabbed 'im 'ee got a hard-on straight away. Good job I'd stopped pissin' or I'd have wet the ceilin', but as it was I just stood there for a moment and. I don't have any talent, I mean," Ken sputtered,trying to make sense of what he wanted to say."Ken, you saw the artwork. Ken may not be talented, but Kendra sure is." She is?" Ken replied in astonishment.Ms. Saunders pursed her lips, thought for a bit, and replied: "You are anaturally talented artist, only you hide it too well. Ken suppresses whatis good in him, thinking it is wrong. When you become Kendra, or whateveryou call your femme persona, that latent talent is released because youare. Noooooo!"Excuse me? Are you okay?"He awoke with a ugly, convulsive shudder. Pain cut across his body, as if he had been wrestling with himself in his seat. The hand on his shoulder drew back with rapt concern, and went to hail for assistance."No," he said with unintentional sharpness, voice still lost in the last moments of a panicked nightmare. "Uh... no, no I'm fine, you don't have to call anymore." Are you sure?" came the gentle reply. He raised his head to her blue cheeks and broad, dark. The sound of her release started deep in her gut, and grew louder. She begged me not to stop. Gail finally went over the edge, her orgasm now inevitable. She screamed over and over that she was going to cum. She threw her head back and arched her back, her face twisted with pleasure. Her body froze in that contorted position, jerking with pleasure. There was a long silence; her mouth wide open in a silent scream. Her body twitched and shuddered. Her stomach muscles rippled. Suddenly and.