"Would it be improper if I wanted you to lick me?" I asked, punctuating with another kiss."I think that would be most enjoyable," he said."Me on top!"...and I made that happen. My second one is easy, I'm wet, already primed, and his tongue ... gosh. Two.Then an idea. Eliminate the stray sperm. My best approach to that was to suck him back to an erection, and keep sucking and pumping until I was certain that there was nothing left in there.Beautiful, when it's hard. (of course, the other side is. As myMaster pays for everything the clerk asks for my E-mail address so I canbe notified of upcoming sales. I'm now in the Lane Bryant/Caciquecustomer database, just like thousands of other plus-size women.After leaving Lane Bryant I am taken back to the salon where the daystarted. Everyone there is surprised at my transformation and where thefinal element of my transformation takes place; my ears are doublepierced, as are my nipples and navel, permanently marking me as yoursissy. My manhood. ‘Sorry, but your body answered for you,’ growled Jack, lifting Meg once again so that she was suspended part way up his cock. ‘Let me show you,’ he offered, still trying to hold it together himself, after experiencing such a rush of sensations.‘Oh God,’ moaned Meg, squeezing him in anticipation as she hovered above.‘Do you want to feel the full extent of my hard, unrestrained cock slamming into you again, Meg?’ asked Jack innocently. Immediately he felt Meg’s body tightly clamping around him.. "You're a work-out warrior! You set the school record for most number of sit-ups. What was it, one-eighty something?" 187 my senior year." Show us your stomach! Let's see if you've gone to flab, Zeke," Art asked."Is this a show and tell party?" Zeke asked with a grin."It might be if you run out of chips!" George laughed."We'll have to wait for Tony. He always loses at those kinds of games," Pete chirped in."Especially when he's had too much to drink. Then he'll do anything!" George.