I only allowed the tip of my cock within her mouths range. Without being told, her tongue snakes out to catch the precum now quivering on the tip.I si...hed. "Good Girl..I think you need more..." I moved closer and she readily opened her mouth to accept what I offered. I grabbed her head and held it in place as I felt her tongue working my cock. I began thrusting in and out of her mouth as she was moaning! Oh what a special surprise! She liked me fucking her mouth and her powerless to stop me!. My finger would slowly move up her slit, teasing, gathering up the sweet, earthy slickness before pushing in. Her cunt would be tight and slick around my finger, and she'd moan like a little slut. Another finger would go in, just to feel – god, if I had a cock, she'd feel so perfect around it.I'd finger fuck her first, until she started to squirm – my fingers, long and skinny, would try to rub against her g-spot. If I hit it, I could only imagine how much she'd whine for me. Maybe even beg me. "I'm just Michele," she smiled."I debated with myself whether I would see you again and decided I would.But how I would go about it?" Michele went on.Steve was about to interject but Michele leaned over and put a finger onhis lips."This is how it will work. It's almost the same deal we had at thecottage," she went on."When we are together like this; we will never discuss my male persona.For all intents and purposes he doesn't exist; only Michele exists." When I'm in my male persona; we will. One couple in particular seemed to like me. I will call them “Bob” and “Carol”. They were both in their late 40’s. Bob wore wire rimmed glasses and was slender built with short salt & pepper hair that he combed back. Carol was about 5’5”, slender built, short cut brown hair and small boobs. After a couple of different evenings spent talking and getting to know each other, they told me that they were members of a nudist resort located in a rural area about thirty miles away. They were planning.