I thought for a minute that she was disappointed, and not having any fun. But then she squealed with lusty delight and sucked my bottom lip into her m...uth. Jesus, this feels good. Oh, I needed this, she panted. I wanted to make it memorable, in case it never happened again. I sat up and grabbed her legs, unhooking them from behind me. I held her ankles up and sat back on my feet. I slid my hips forward, ramming my cock deep into Taras hungry pussy. Tara instinctively put her hand on her clit. Our first sexual encounter was me going down on you. After you had orgasmed, you declared the encounter over and i was left turned on. As I dressed, you decided to have me wear your panties home, while you kept my boxers as a souvenir. You got a kick out feminizing me this way and suddenly much of our conversations centered on ways you could make me more girly. Within a few weeks I owned my own collection of panties and thigh highs, as well as a dildo and a cock shaped vibrator.You found out. “Shall I remove the rest?”“I think this will suffice, my Lord,” she croaked, her usually musical voice hoarse.He hid a smile behind his hand and faked a yawn, then reached down to hold out a water skin in her direction. “Throat dry?”She looked up at him again, and they both broke out in a fit of laughter. “No thank you.” She finished looking over his trousers and gave his legs a quick – but professional – once over. “I think you’re safe.”He held out his hand and helped her to her feet, still. I dropped the washcloth and took hold of my breast. It felt like mine always had, but more so – if that makes any sense.The weight in my hands felt normal, but when I caught the nipple between two fingers, the feeling ran through me again. It got worse when I pinched my nipple, the explosion happened again. When I did it to both of them at the same time I ended up leaning against the wall panting for breath. What the hell is happening to me?. . ."She's been in there a long time."Heather looked.