I was familiar with being filled, but it felt so different also. With a dildo, I knew how it was going to thrust and when. With Nathan, it was a long ...low entry, and he moaned and sighed and kissed me as he moved in deeper and deeper. I sighed with satisfaction once he was fully inside of me, and then the thrusting. Oh god, it was so good! And his grinding the base of his cock was so like what Aaron showed me, and yet so different.As much as grinding felt better than fingering, this felt that. He slid into the passenger’s seat with a familiar ease.I could feel his warmth emanate from him and encompass me. I reached my hand towards his and our fingers found the comforting spaces where they linked perfectly together. He then turned his head to face me and said so where are we headed?I turned to him and replied “Well, you’ll just have to see. You know, you really are horrible with surprises at that, he let out one of his million dollar laughs that could turn any day into the best day.. Before anyone could stop what was happening, Damion and Leigh were kissing, and his hand and fingers had now found their way into her panties and was aggressively rubbing the insides her sopping wet slit! . She gasped at first when his fingers easily slipped into her vaginal opening and again found her clit! She was making a most unusual low moaning female noise of sex and lust, as Ben joined in. He began by unbuttoning her blouse and opening it, she broke the kiss and actually helped as he. I don't think she knew I'd forgiven her, and I still hoped she'd forgiven me.That Friday I decided how to deal with it. I showed up for dinner in my red leather mini and black net stockings, and the black fuzzy sweater I wore for my big night out on the town, when I almost got laid and officially certified a BiGirl in fact. And my straight black wig, and all the cheap jewelry. The same outfit I'd worn to the Percherons, and then to that Night club where half the BiGirls had disappeared with men.