First, in a probing searching gentleness and then the manly thrust of lust. It makes me purr and moan and ache for his cock. He steers my hand to his ...hrobbing cock to assure me that it is covered with a condom. I was adamant for my first time. He agreed to this, my only demand. He obliges and I jump at his suddenness. I melt into his thrust and my hands grab onto his inner thighs. I grunt. My sounds of enjoyment increase with every thrust and begin to feel at home with my favourite position.. There was a slight movement directly to her front less than ten paces away. Either an animal or a two-legged human was slowly moving forward in the darkness. Her money was on the latter because the sound she heard sounded suspiciously like a rifle strap dragging on the ground. It was far too late to try to rouse the Indian girl because the shadowy form was so close now her only chance was to try a quick thrust with her spear and hope she hit a vital organ putting an end to any confrontation. After about ten minutes I was changed and ready to leave. Once we were onthe road Sandy made a beeline to a Tattoo and body-piercing salon. Theplace was kind of seedy though the artist did serialize both set ofearrings before piercing my ears with them.The ear piercing went rather quickly as he used a sort of gun that pushedthe earring though my earlobe as it made the hole. There was very littlepain and in no time both ears were pierced twice. The navel piercingwasn't as easy.First I had to. Now my body hair was falling out in clumps, too. Soon, I was soft and smooth all over. Everywhere I looked there seemed to be a slight layer of fat under my skin. The next thing I know, it felt like someone was pulling my balls out by the roots. I screamed and thrashed wildly until I passed out from the pain. When I came to, the pain was replaced by a dull throb. I looked down at my groin. My cock and balls had been turned into a swollen, puffy mass they didn't look like it belonged on a man or.