Do you like that?” As her tail swished across, rubbing his stiffened mast.“Yes, I do like it, you are the best princess I’ve ever saved, in-fact...you are the only one,” Tom said, cringing at his poor chat-up line. She slipped back below the waves, returning her mouth to envelop his mast, Tom hoped she wouldn't cause him to splice the main brace too soon. Her powerful tail kept him above water as she played the piper on his mast, tickling his balls and his rear passage, dipping the odd finger. All I could think about was her, how it would feel to lean in and kiss her beautiful full lips, so soft and pale pink. She wore no makeup but a little mascara and to be honest she didn't even need that. She had a little fire to her, not quite the gussied up lipstick lesbian but a naturally beautiful woman that knew how to dress herself perfectly. Not tomboyish and not high maintenance. One night we had just closed up shop and were on our way to our cars. We were walking down one of the. Rubbing them with his hands he stroked them as fat grew into them shaping them into cones and then into orbs of flesh. He held them in his hands until they grew larger than his palms. Still rubbing his budding breasts around and squeezing them with joy they grew heavier and bigger as they pulsed into a plump D size. As an orgasm ripped through his body, his testicles ascended into his body leaving a feminine orifice. As his penis became flaccid it kept shriveling until it became a numb encased. "I'm going to enjoy this," she said with a smile as she reached for my white cotton panties and eased them down slowly."It's lovely, Jackie," she said, as I stepped out of them."It's too hairy," I answered shyly. "How do you keep yours like that?" Easy," she laughed, "first of all, I shaved it and then used skin cream on it, and after that it's just a matter of a quick swipe with the razor every day." I'll try it," I told her, but the mood was on us and I could have cried with pleasure when she.