? That was the firsttime I met her.? Shewas half a head shorter then me and quite pretty.? Butthere was also something powerful and intimidatingabout ...er. Almost surprisingly, Kyra and I became friends.? Notclose friends, but we'd talk from time to time.? Andshe never imposed on our marriage.?She was never athreat.? She never acted like sheobjected to me or thatshe had any designs on Bill.? Ireally respected her forthat.? And that might have beenall there was to it ifthere hadn't been something. Both arms are slightly moist from the attention of his lips on them, his teeth nibble the underside of her breasts before he moves his body to straddle her waist.Straddling her belly, he attacks her breasts with his hands. Squeezing them together. Kneading them. Kissing. It seems like he wants to taste every part of her. Suckling on her nipples, she moans- enjoying the feeling of his hot mouth on her nipples. She wrenches her body left then right trying to get him off her. He isn’t bothered by. I knew his cock was big, but I never imagined it would go so far up inside me. Feeling him cream me, was almost as good as when he made me cum for him,” Diane told her girlfriends.Apparently, the other girls didn’t pick up on the little hints that would have told them Diane and I were falling in love.The girls all took showers to wash the smell of sex out of their pussies and off their bodies. They put their bikinis on again and went in the pool to get the chlorine smell on their skin just to. She wasn't a ring leader, never wantedto be but she'd enjoyed the rush of doing something naughty and anotherrush learning to feminize those boys. That last part was what she'ddiscovered as her greatest thrill.They ceased to be men then or at least by their definitions. They losttheir ability to be macho and it was thrilling those first few meetingswatching those guys they'd transformed enter the meeting hall sotimidly. Each one fearful of the other guys among them yet even morefearful of the.