"I slid my hand, with Julie's spit in it, from the tip of my cock to the base just as she had done with her mouth. No matter how good a women is at wo...king a cock they never quite get the full effect that you can give to yourself. That's not to say I'd rather jack-off than be with a women. It's just a fact. That, to me, is why when a women, like my sister, wants to join in while I make myself cum it really gets me off.Julie switched from one ball to the other all the while keeping her eyes on. "Go get me my morning coffee." The man looked shocked, and then laughed. "Yes ma'am." Untanglinghimself, he walked into the garage, and then the showroom, but not beforelooking back....Noelle winked at him, but already she was trying to figure out what to donext. There was a mirror in the corner of the garage. Noelle walked overto see what she looked like. Her eyebrows were tweezed within an inch ofher life, cat eye makeup and had tattoos all over. She looked a lot likethis tattoo artist cat on. Basically, unsure as to how she was going to actually go about it,Sara figured that she would just have to play it by ear and hope that anappropriate opportunity would present itself.Back to Sara's last group of purchases. Along with a woman's basic blacknylon/lycra tank suit, Sara prudently picked up a bathing cap, swimgoggles, a pair of flip-flops, two extra fluffy towels and a distinctlywoman's styled pink and white gym bag. Making an early day of it on that Tuesday, the day on which he was. I noticed how trim my waist was now andhow wide my hips were and felt the weight and the jiggle of my now veryreal breasts noticing how the nipples became stiff and erect in the coolroom air. Henry's approval was quiet evident as he looked me overstroking his large manhood. "Yeah baby, that's it so pretty and feminine now, mmmmmm," he said as hemoved closer working between my nyloned legs.And then I looked down, there was no more atrophied little ball sack, noflaccid dangling little manhood.