As the final changes came overhim, Eddie squeezed his pudgy arms in his hands. It felt strange to himbefore Francesca changed his gender. Eddie felt t...e familiar feeling ofhis penis and testicle retracting into his body and being replaced with asmooth slit.Tricia looked him over and said, "I want him to have long blonde hair. Ialways wanted a blonde flower girl."Francesca shrugged and Eddie felt his hair growing. He felt it trickledown his neck and he saw as it changing color as errant strands. She thought about the climatic shortcomings as she lay there panting. In the midst of the threesome she still felt alone. Her left hand unthinkingly drew circles in the moisture of Joyce's sex. She had come well but something was, well - unsatisfactory? What was missing? The experience in the rest room at the club was more intense; the sex was perverted, even worse (better) on the very edge of danger. She missed that edge, the adrenaline rush, and the fear!That was what she needed; if Lesley. ” He smiled reassuringly, though he made no move to brush her hand away. “Good book?” He nodded at the discarded erotic novel. The angel grinned mischievously and shrugged. “Ah, not bad, I guess. Makes up for the lack of male presence in my life, at any rate.” Lack of male presence, eh? Cupid thought to himself. Well, maybe I could help you out with that. “I’m Florence.” The angel said and she took her hand off his arm to place it in his as they shook. Her hand was small and warm and Cupid. U fucking bastard fuck me like a bitch ….Common … she was pressing my head to her pussy and wow i really licked that…. Then i was ready to enter her hole and finally I was in her … and was pumping her hard and hard and was looking at sheetal…. was incredible … was looking it to the core and she started mourning ahhhhhhh……wwuuuu……fuck me harder … fuck me harder ….. Harder more …….and was pumping her and took my tool out and try to put in ass …which she said some other time and was again back in.