They were like bowling balls and one at a time she was able to bring them up and set them on her lap. They rolled past, on either side of her torso, ...nd came to rest beside her ass on the bed. She stroked and caressed them with each hand, and ran her fingers up the ballsack that was now covering her waist and thighs, rubbing her tits on it and everything else of his that she could find within reach. Now the balls started to tighten and pull away from her, and she lay back down on the bed. She was so wet and my cock so hard, I decided to give it a try. I let a long string of saliva drool lewdly from my mouth onto the ring of her tightly puckered ‘brownie’. My aim was true and she squealed when she felt my spittle hit her butt-hole. Slipping my cock out of her beet-red pussy, I slid it up onto her anus. Shit, how does one get such a big fat pecker into such a tightly sealed up little hole? I thought about abandoning the idea, but only for a second. I had to experience the feel of. The e-mail bounced.When she told her father, he hugged her and patted her back. "Joey Rogers in here in town shooting a series, bunch of date-rape things using my props. You want to do a set for him. He pays two thousand an hour, no sex, and five thousand for the full ride." Damn," she said, "I'll think about it. But you haven't welcomed me home."Together they hurried up the stairs and into the master bedroom. Vixen's father, after tossing aside his boxers, fell on his bed, smiling and still. "Ok,first things first, what am I exactly? How is this happening to me?"Stirring on a martini, Lola replied with a question of her own, "Welldear, what do you think you are?" Well, this all started when you bit me ... er Alex. And when the moonis full I change from a man into a woman, so I guess that makes me somekind of werewoman. Maybe a werelady?" I believe the technical term is gynethrope, but that's not important."Lola interjected, passing a drink along to her.Taking the drink in one hand.