"There, there, now...you mean, you've never...uh, never been fucked at all?" Mercy nodded against Connie's shoulder, still shuddering with sobs. "Mayb... you really prefer girls?" Mercy shook her head vehemently. "I love guys! I love to suck their big cocks, and I always let them come in my mouth if they want to. And I so want them to fuck me, but they won't...." Her sobs intensified, and Connie rocked her in her arms."Maybe you should try eating pussy, just to make sure," Connie suggested. ” Came Katrina’s smooth voice as she made to go and help Solace to her feet, but backed away as she saw that Rosanna Romero had the situation in hand. “I’m Solace Tynan. Did I break anything? I thought you were a chair.” Solace stated while trying to straighten out her peasant skirt and blouse. The women closest to them laughed. “Rosanna Romero, and, no, you didn’t break anything.” She said calmly. Solace noticed immediately the low, sonorous tones of her voice. It was very pleasant. She must. He rubbed her nipple with his thumb, her answering sigh encouraging an intense craving inside him. His free hand slipped over her ribs to close around her other breast. He lifted and massaged her flesh, moulding it beneath his palms. He thumbed her nipples, watching as her teeth bit into her lower lip to stifle a moan. Justin groaned and bent his head to sweep the tip of his tongue over her lip. Hannah let out a muffled cry and pressed her mouth fully to his. She grabbed the hem of his tank. She had emailed Candi earlier in the week and told her she would be making her big debut in full female dress that Saturday. Dan got everything together he would need to transform into Becca and checked at least three times to make sure he hadn’t forgotten anything. He had noted the bar was in an area of the city called Boystown, which was primarily gay. There was a community center just down the street from the bar where he could go and transform into Becca, and with parking within walking.