I began to suck on her clit as if I were giving her a blow job. The sensation raced up her body, escaping from her mouth with a loud “Fuck!”I pump...ed my right hand inside of her firmly but furiously, keeping rhythm with her thrusts against me. My senses were exploding; I could feel her shudder. I was delirious with the scent and tastes flowing from her pussy, and I was spinning with the sound of her moans, grunts, and the wet sopping noise as my hand entered and exited her pussy.Surprisingly. Perhaps out of desperation or enlightenment, the other villagers started laughing with her. As they laughed, they realized that the bandits chasing them seemed farther and farther away while the summit appeared closer and closer. In absurd laughter, they sang, danced and marched up the mountain. Even though doom was everywhere, they had to celebrate what life they had. Love was professed, love was consecrated, love was embraced in laughter as the villagers accepted what life they had and had. And a smallpart of me, the Heidi in me, really enjoyed being awoman. The thing that concerned me was that the Heidipart of me seemed to be becoming more persuasive.As I sat there pondering the meaning of it all, Jennyslid my penis into the correct position in the vagina,applied more of the adhesive, and firmly attached thevagina.As I serenely watch Jenny at work, two phrases keptgoing through my head. The childhood mantra "Boyshave a penis, girls have a vagina" was joined by "I amwoman - hear. I dressed in some of my best clothes for the occasion. I really didn't think I would be in them long, but I wanted to look good for him. Underneath, I wore skimpy black underwear. I put a couple of condoms in my pocket just in case, and left for Keith's.I was just a few minutes late. I felt embarrassed now. Would he be upset with me? Would I be someone he would want to have sex with? Being a bottom, I really didn't know what it was that turned on a Top man. When I looked at pictures of naked.