“Can’t tell yet – too misty… Oh yeah, oh fuck, yeah, ‘e is. Three big blokes followin’ fifty yards behind. That’s them. Right, fucktion ...tations, girls – let’s go!”~Five minutes later, Teresa, Amber and Belle were standing in front of All Pussies Margaret Street, a large Victorian Gothic church. The air stank slightly of rubbish from the bins awaiting collection on the pavement. Chad walked past briskly, studiously ignoring the girls. A few seconds later, three large, hunky, handsome men. .And when we were on the sofa, she used to scoot her feet under my seat, and poke her foot under my balls until I got a stiffy. She would then look at me, and put her head down on my lap. At first I insisted on a pillow, but after a while, she insisted on not having a pillow. Right on my cock. This happened almost daily, so I got used to it. One morning, I had late college classes, I went upstairs to take a shower. I was naked, and everyone else was working by now, so I leisurely took my shower. Chris had finally come to terms with wearing a bra for his budding tits.It actually didn't look that weird on him since the pill was also makinghis skin softer and his hair longer. He could easily pass as a highschool girl. He remembered what Dr. Ramirez had said to him and althoughhe felt trapped in this predicament, he knew he had no choice but tostick it out till the bitter end. He popped his pill, threw on his bra,his work clothes, and it was out the door.It was five minutes to ten. Chris's. ”I stared right at her little starfish of a tight little sphincter but decided to pass up on it. I jammed my eight and half-inch steel rod into her tight little shaved pussy and she let out a small whimper and my pelvis met her cute and firm ass. I slapped her hip and she damn near passed out, begging me to not stop. I shot my load deep inside of her as she cried out, “Don’t stop! Give it to me!”It was a quick down and dirty couple of minutes. I left her lying on the bed, trying to catch her.