...but why the hell was I complaining? For years I'd lusted after her body and now here it was, poised above me, slowly sliding down onto my cock!Much...as my conscience was telling me to stop, my cock was driving me on. He had no qualms about who he fucked, just so long as it felt good -- and indeed Julie did feel really good. Her pussy was hot and tight; gripping my cock with enthusiasm; almost pulling at my penis as if to get him further and further inside her."Ooooooh, that feels better," she. She wasn't talking on the phone, it was still on the hook. Her eyes were shut, her teeth biting down on her bottom lip.The movement of her hand under her skirt was obvious now that I looked, but from anywhere more than a few feet away I doubt anyone would have seen. Her eyes opened a little, looking in my direction, then opened wide and her hand dropped from under her skirt.I smiled and opened the door a crack. "You nearly done?" I asked with a smirk, "I need to phone the office."She looked at. Schrecklich . Andererseits wäre ich sonst bei der Polizei gelandet . Das wäre dann richtig scheiße gewesen . Ich war eine Wiederholungstäterin . Der Richter damals hatte beide Augen zugedrückt . Aber noch so ein dummer Scheiß und er würde keine Gnade zeigen , dass hatte er mir deutlich zu verstehen gegeben . Und was machte ich blödes Stück ? Fuck . Ich hatte es aber geschafft . Ich starrte mich im Spiegel an . Mein langes schwarzes Haar hing jetzt nass an mir herunter , es war ein schöner. The lacy upper edge of the empty cups were visiblypeaking out above his blouse as were the black straps over eachshoulder."Hey, Markie!" Alice teased. "This is your lucky day. Tonight you'regoing to get some pussy!"Alice laughed out loud at her own joke. She was clearly enjoying this.The implications of what Alice had said hit home to Mark when he felthis panties slip between his cheeks and ride up his ass. Mark lookeddown at his partially feminized body, now almost fully clothed infemale.