Jane had never been able to whistle. I puckered my full lips and tried...nothing...I cried myself to sleep again. In the afternoon, the nurse brought... me a light lunch. I was hungry, but found that a small amount of food satisfied me. I no longer had my male appetite. Jane was a small eater. I napped part of the afternoon. I awoke suddenly...I had been dreaming. Even in my dream I was Jane. I was a topless dancer in a strip joint. My large tits were floppy wildly as I danced. I was wet with. David moved one foot up to her pussy, pressing his big toe up into the fur-edged pussy slit.The way it was rubbing up against her clit made the woman let out a groaning gasp. He was fucking her with his toe, rubbing the jagged nail up against her clit.When she moved, David reached down and slapped her cruelly, his fingers leaving long red marks on her cheek. The blow rattled her teeth. But somehow Betty managed to stay upright, straightening herself, watching her tormentor with fixed eyes. He. I was to be waiting in my car at 10pm outside of their house. When he was ready for me he was going to send me a text message and then I would come in the back door, which he would leave unlocked. I would find their room and basically start feeling her up and hopefully, if all went well, fuck her and then leave. He was torn about having me wear a condom. He wasn't comfortable with having me, a stranger, fuck his wife without protection. However he said that if I did wear a condom that Kim would. "We slowly untangled before I headed to the kitchen to start the coffee. Once it was going, I headed to the bathroom to relieve myself, then headed back to the kitchen where Megan was making herself at home. She already had our cups poured and just stood there holding mine out to me looking like a flirtatious angel. Standing there naked, all I could do was run my eyes over her perfect figure. She had hips like a woman should, and she was soft without a hint of bones, but not chubby. As I.