"Yes, that", Jane answered. "Samantha told me that she watched the whole thing and just about creamed her panties. In fact, she said she was late for ...lass because she had to run to the bathroom and Jill off" She WAS late for class that day", I chuckled."So now that you know, what are you going to do about it? Jane challenged"Do about what? I'm not a dom. I don't get off on girls serving me 24/7. I mean ... it's fun to have it for a fantasy every once in awhile when we're fucking but, I just. .. The third part of my dream involved how I would like other to respond to me, interact with me, and treat me. As a guy, they never think about it, it was be a good feminine trait? The way I interacted with people was as Belinda, a soft, feminine woman. I would like to provide feelings of support, comfort, and belonging. In one sequence I was looking at a young woman's fashion magazine. I would see the new fashions and imagine myself in the picture. Have you ever fantasized like that?. ‘Looks like you like the taste of pussy,’ Debbie said to Wanda, kissing Jardin’s neck. ‘Want to try mine?’ Wanda looked up, her lips shiny with Jardin’s juices, and smiled at her. Debbie quickly sat up and pulled off her T-shirt, her huge tits jiggling softly, before her shorts went the same way. She flung one leg over Jardin, straddling her, her big mounds in her face, her twat and perfect ass pointing towards Wanda. Wanda grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them, shoving her tongue deep into. She lay on the bed beside me and told me to take off her panties. I straddled her ankles resting my cock between her feet. She stroked my cock with her feet as I reached up to take her panties by the waist and slowly pull them down. As they passed her knees she bent them up slowly keeping them together. She lifted her feet off the bed and I pulled the panties over them and saw her pussy lips between her thighs, her butt hole was spread wide As soon as the panties were off she parted her legs to.