“Shall I lick it Shailu?” she asked in a husky voice.“Oh yeah, sure thing baby.”Her tongue poked out from her mouth and she slowly lapped my c...ock-head, around the ‘eye.’ Clear pre-cum set on her lips. She pulled the tongue briefly back into her mouth and put its tip under her top lip and against the roof of her mouth. Maryam had licked me tentatively, like someone taking an unsure first taste of a new flavour of ice-cream.She looked up at me again and smiled. “Close your mouth baby,” I told. Some guys came over and one of them wanted to have sex with her. When she refused, he got angry and grabbed a shotgun and tried to kill her. One of her friends tried to knock the shotgun away. Instead of the blast hitting her chest it hit her knee. It permanently disfigured her leg and gave her a pronounced limp. This was during the era of legs. A women’s beauty was judged by the shape, length, ect of her legs. We were just recently in the era of booty. Where it was all about that ass. To. I would probably have to do this anyway because I felt like I was going to explode while my dick wasn’t in any one of her orifices. “You don’t have to do that, you know,” Sophie said. “I don’t mind cumming on my own after. I just want you to lose your virginity to me, right fucking now.” “Are you really sure?” I asked, still lightly fingering her pussy. “I’ll be teaching you to last longer later. That’s not what matters right now.” She said. I pulled my fingers out, and she flopped onto her. (I didn't know this at the time, of course; I got it off a bralabel later on. You can't tell that shit by sight.) I'd never been aparticularly small guy, but now my rib cage (below my breasts, anyway) wasprobably 30 inches around. I'd somehow been shrunken and given titsI reacheddown and felt, with new slim arm, wrist and fingers, that I no longer had anykind of nuts or cock. My hips of course flared out, and my stomach was flat,and I certainly had ass, but no junk.I felt weak, but suddenly.