Remember John?" Brenda asked."I am all that John was. All of his experiences and memories remain.But that personality is gone. It's hard to explain.... I am what he was...but I am not him." Do you... 'think' like him?" Brenda asked."I think like the woman that I am... I think like Heather... because Iam Heather. But if you're asking if I retain John's intellect, thenyes. Absolutely," Heather replied."And your feelings for Cathleen?" Brenda asked... with a tear forming inher eye...Heather. "You're so easily swayed," I chuckled as I thrust forward and into her surprisingly wet channel. "I see you missed me." Oh God, John. Oh, that's so good! Oh God I want this so much these days ... ohhhhhhh!" Jan indeed got quite vocal, but by that time no longer cared as I moved smoothly in and out of her whilst gently caressing her clit, until her cries ended abruptly in a loud squeal as she orgasmed on my pistoning cock just as I'd timed my own climax to perfection."You naughty man, after all. I felt her shudder and then felt the sting of her teeth as she bit into my shoulder. The pain meant nothing as I gripped her ass cheeks and held her on my spurting cock. I knew I'd be gushing a lot of spunk into the girl as I'm quite a heavy cummer, and I'd been interrupted earlier on when I was scant seconds from my climax. The build up of my excitement from my earlier wanking session combined with the heated fuck with Anna meant that I was extraordinarily aroused and it felt as though I. To get my license at fifteen, I went to a driving school where I repeated the exercise until I got it right, even if that meant only an hour or two of sleep on the couch at the school. It was an exhausting few weeks. This drive is nothing.”“You won’t say that as soon as mom or dad make their one phone call. Why do you think we have so many accidents and falls, but we’ve never talked to social services? They will be out before the cops even finish typing in the report,” A young girl said.I made.