Pulling the covers off my nude, mocha body, Istepped in front of the mirror to admire myself. My muscles, soperfectly toned - yet not manlike this tim.... The curves of my bodyperfectly complemented my height; I was all woman now, but womanperfected. The image of God the Mother. Except for my navel.I heard my fiancee calling from the other room. "Maria!" he called."I've made breakfast!" Just a minute, Joe." I smiled at him. "I need to take a pee."I walked, still naked, into the bathroom. Fishing. Shestarted to cum, yelping out her pleasure in thrilling gasps as her cunttightly spasmed on my shaft. I groaned deeply into her tits as my penisstarted pumping my orgasm into her. I felt big and powerful, surrounded bysoftness, by Emma's deliciously yielding femininity. As our climaxessubsided she sank down into my lap, absently stroking my hair. I felt ourjuices dampening my thighs. I put my head back and found her mouth with mylips. She kissed me passionately. Her tongue felt small and soft. Ava must have been able to tell as well, because the sounds she made as she lapped and sucked between her friends legs grew more excited. He saw her arm pumping faster.After a couple of minutes, he felt Ginny’s breasts grow slippery and could taste hints of salt as he suckled her nipple. Despite the internal heat causing the fine sheen of sweat, her flesh prickled with goosebumps from the chills running through her.The sounds Ava was making grew even more ravenous, and he could hear the. You better not be putting a bambino in my Teresa’s belly because that will ruin her chance at happiness in this life.”In all honesty, the foaming at the mouth lady in black was making a lot of sense to me and I felt real terrible about humping the more than willing Teresa in the supply closet with her short skirt pushed all the way up to her belly button and her legs wrapped around my waist like we were on our honeymoon in the South Sea Islands.I remembered how tight she was and I knew the.