It may take a bit to readjust, but just calm down.. okay? " O-okay.. " stammered Greg/Nina.* * *BRING! BRING! Greg reached out and stopped the gentle...bells on the alarm clock and sat up, not even bothering to wonder why it wasn't going " EET EET " instead." What a dream.. " he muttered. Then grabbed his throat again. Looking down, in fear, he saw what he should have known. A long, white nightie was on ' him '. He was still a woman.Flopping out of bed, ' Greg ' ran to the bathroom, feeling. “Print off your new story for me” you ask me. I think you want me to read you the new story but you have other ideas. When I return to the bedroom with the new story you push me onto the bed. “I want you to show me what that tongue of yours can do while I read the story” you laugh.You then sit on my face. Your pussy is so wet and inviting I don’t need asking twice. As my tongue and mouth explores your pussy I look up at you. You are holding my story with your left hand and your right hand. I enjoyed rubbing it in, and Tom seemed to be enjoying it too. He seemed to like having someone else in control. I rubbed my forefinger all over his hole and slowly pushed it in past the first knuckle. I felt him gasp as I pushed it further into his ass. I went slowly and gently. I started to fuck him with my finger making a point to rub his prostate. “Oh shit man that feels good, keep it up.” I pushed a second finger in. Then I pulled them out and soaked my cock with oil. I also squirted his. They slid farther up the bed, touching and rubbing against each other. Jessica felt her thong being pulled down as Sandra kissed her way down, placing light tender kisses on her breasts and her belly while dropping the small garment onto the floor. Sandra inhaled deeply, smelling the excited scent of wet girl, then reached out with her tongue, licking the dripping slit in front of her, hearing the girl gasp and moan. Using just her tongue, she opened the girl wider and wider, licking farther.