“Now it’s my turn.” I said hungrily, as I pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips, sliding down the full length of his nearly 14 inch lo...g, black, thick cock. I rode it slowly and for quite some time before I slid off and rode him reverse cowgirl with his enormous prick stuffed into my asshole. It felt so good, but not as good as it tasted when he was ready to cum once again and I took him into my mouth and swallowed him down with each blast of warm jizz. The afternoon was over and it. When she spun me around however I was shocked. I didn’t look like me, I mean I did, I was me, but not me Alex, it was me Alanna. I could feel her in my blood, coursing through my veins, filling every nook and crevice of my creamy hairless boi’s body. She was in control now and I knew that I must do whatever Samantha told me.We moved on down the hall and stopped in to paint my fingernails and toes. She gave me French tips which I loved and put little decals on them, a few stars and some hearts,. ' 'Ah! Yes, of course! Can't have lessons late, can we?' His wife slidout of the shop and ushered Hannah down stairs to view Hans from behind thecurtain that separated the shop from the back room. 'Can it be repaired?' Asked an anxious Hans. 'Certainly Sir, but it will take a few days. Can you come back nextSaturday? I can lend you a reliable timepiece until then.' 'Very good, I shall be here at the same time next Saturday.' He fastenedthe loaned watch to his waistcoat, and bid the. It blends so nicely with his eyes. Eyes that captivate her. As the shirt falls to the floor, she runs her hands over his smooth chest. His nipples harden, but from the sudden coolness or from her touch, she couldn’t say. His abdomen is tight, he’s always kept himself fit. His arms are muscular from the physical activity of his job. His legs have the same strength they had when he was a teen…stronger, again from his job. She removes her robe and he sees the barest hint of pink nipple through the.