Any cockwould be cake compared to Chad's!We lounged around all day. We petted and kissed some, but we were all soworn out that we kept things low key....It was nice to simply be with theseother beautiful girls without feeling the need to fuck them. They kidded mea lot about Chad and how I'd probably ruined him for other girls. I waspartly embarrassed and partly proud. I was conflicted. In addition tolooking like a girl, I repeatedly found myself forgetting that I was areally a man. As we chatted. It's all up to me and Paula," she continued smugly, "and you have to pass to both our satisfaction to ever see your homes again." Both women smiled, feeling arrogantly in total power. Removing her hand as he started leaking precum, Brigit asked, "Well John, does that answer your question?" John nodded, knowing better like all the others than to ask another as she was delighted to see. "Then," she said, "we might as well begin. I think we have time for one or two of you boys tonight,. Her name is Emily Fortescue, can you believe that?" Alison smirked."You went to bed with Emily?" Stephanie wasn't even there, just this Emily person. She was just as gorgeous, though. How do you like that, two people who look like you. We got along okay, maybe because we're in the same business. So, she kept looking at my boobs, and telling me how great my body was, and we sort of ended up in her hotel room doing it. It really wasn't all that much fun, though. She isn't like you. She only. I loved this part, watching the fear, feeling my power over the girl. Her breasts heaved in her tight shirt. Hot damn, it looked like her nipples were pierced.I had to see for myself.I pulled up the hem of her shirt, gaping in awe at her titties. They were round and topped with pink nipples pierced with silver barbells. Before I could grab those beauties, she spun away, running down the street with a shriek, a gazelle running from the lion.Beware the Maiden, pretty as death.I didn't give one.