Sherry was kneeling on the floor between my knees, rolling another condom down over my still raging cock. I looked over at Catherine to see her smilin... at me.“Jerry, would you please kiss me like you kissed Halle? I’m twenty-seven and I’ve never been kissed. Now that I have this gorgeous body, with titties as large as Sherry’s and Marlene’s, I feel the need to be the sexy, sensuous woman I have always wished I could be.”“Come lie on top of me and you kiss me. Just relax your lips and kiss me. Mira whispered into my ear, ‘Are you on your knees or holding the whip?’ The whip cracked again and again and the girl arched her back. The woman dropped the whip and turned to face us, her strapon poking up from her groin obscenely, black and thick. She knelt behind the girl and, grasping her hair like reins, entered her in one firm stroke then began to rock her hips in time with the music which gradually gathered pace until she was pounding into her. Mira’s body was leaning against mine and I. But she had so resolutely kept its secret functions from her mound, trying to deny their existence! And now they were primary to her.They loved her body; both Robbie and Bettina adored her flesh and its hot, juicy places. Lauralee could do no less than love it, also. And she did, for the rapture within it, for the ecstasy her body could impart to others. It was so damned *good*to be alive and functioning at long last as a lusty, healthy female.Licking her lips, she convinced herself that she. Ali fell asleep beside me but I couldn't take my eyes off of her sleeping, her beautiful face glistening in the soft moon light from the window, still damp from the vigorous fucking, her blonde hair flowing besides her face and down her neck, her soft succulent natural breasts lying on the bed all floppy and saggy like Veronica Gold's world famous stunning breasts. She moved about and we slept in the spoons position, her magnificent arse pressing into my still rock hard prick. After a while she.