This time there was an intake of breath before the familiar, “five, thank you Sir.”For the last one I gave it my all, not that I had been soft or ...entle with the previous five. There is an area, just where the back of the thigh meets the arse cheeks that I have learned is possibly the most sensitive. Leaning slightly to one side to give a better view, I went for that special place. I think the shift took Marta by surprise as she yelped loudly. I wondered if it was loud enough to be heard in the. I put my hand over his and moved it down onto my stomach. It was bare skin, and maybe that would keep him occupied for a while.The guy stiffened up, and then stopped kissing me. He looked at me and his eyes were different, kind of cold."Maybe this isn't such a good idea," he said, reaching into the console between the front seats and getting his cell phone. He flipped it open. Now I was scared again."When the cops get here, just stay quiet and maybe they won't catch on that you're drunk," he. The transfer had already nearly slipped my mind, though my headphone cordsliding across my nipples occasionally reminded me of my new, temporarybody with a slight frictional sting and an accompanying wave ofgooseflesh. Such sensations are so familiar to long-term female bodyoccupants that they're hardly noticed, but recent transfer subjectsusually require several days to acclimate themselves to these sensations.When I complained to Cat about it through the app, she simply responded,"Welcome to. As I lay on the canvass, three randy bodies and six snaking arms, accompanied by three ravenous mouths, controlled and ‘fed’ on me. I was in heaven! I felt like a large slice of vanilla cake that was about to be torn into pieces, before being dipped in a chocolate fondue. In a melee of ecstasy, I excitedly awaited my fate.Curtly was the first man to enter my backside as he slid his animated snake into my arse. By now, Derrick had control of my head, and Mike ravenously nibbled on my nipples. It.