She was beautiful, in a natural kind of way. She had no body hair save for her eyelashes and brows. Her head was bald, as was her sex. She had remarka...le brands on her hips, much larger and more intricate than mine. She refused to talk with me, and I sensed that she was incredibly well trained. Her soft hands caressed my tired aching body. She rubbed my shoulders, my calf muscles, my neck, as if she were well aware of the trials I had been through. I rejoiced in the feminine touch, no pain.. I slipped my finger inside her & fucked her hard when I pulled it out my finger was wet & smelly I put it into my mouth & savored the flavors of my mother’s pussy. I was hooked she pulled down her panties & she sat down on the bed & I said to her I can’t believe were going to do this. She said I want you to lick my pussy like an ice cream”I squatted on the floor & she spread her leg’s & let me lick her out when she had enough I stood up I had a raging hard on. She said now its time to be my man. "You want to stay like that?" asked Stephanie."You want to tell me what you were supposed to do?" More silence."I'll get us some more drinks shall I," said Denise and went to the bar."Okay, truce," said Denise, feeling the weight of all that had beenrevealed pressing down. "I used to be Denis up until two days ago..." Shetold the whole story to Stephanie, who sat with her mouth open most ofthe way through."So now it's your turn." You want to stay as Denise?" Well yes. I don't know, but I feel. "You canstart touching yourself for us?slowly" Mortified but incredibly horny,I began pumping my erection. "SLOWLY" Goddess reminded me. I relaxedmy grip on the shaft and began rubbing it up and down in a slower motion. "That's right,honey. Do you like I do?light strokes?you know how I rub it?" "Marguerite?youtouch that disgusting thing?" One of the women, an attractive thirty-five year old in a tight mock turtleneckshook her head. "God he's such a disgusting little monster, like a gremlinyou.