What a feeling it was. It was exactly like I had dreamed it to be and so much more…months and months of wait and now I could suck his succulent lips.... Our tongues explored each other’s mouth and we smooched wildly for 15 minutes which seemed like heaven.I was just melting in his strong arms and letting him do whatever he wanted to do. Sandeep was like an unstoppable force and started tearing away my T-shirt and shorts. His hot gush of breath over my necks were tantalizing me. He started kissing. ..” Her words trailed off. “Mildred! You're a man?”“A man doesn't have a pussy,” I said. “Kneel down and find out. You're going to love eating pussy. Ever done it?”“Of course I haven't,” she gasped as she took the few steps to reach me. As she dropped to her knees, she said, “I'm not gay.”She said that like it was dirty.“You are now. You love pussy. Want to eat them. In fact, only girl-cocks—futa-dicks like mine—are the only dicks you'll ever want again.”“Mmm, you're so right,” the reverend's. "Fifty?" Jo interrupts my daydreaming. I jerk my attention back to her questions."Yes, Mistress?" Your mind seemed to have wandered off. I don't need an answer now, but I did want to give you the chance to reconsider your choice. All right?" Yes, Mistress." I make my decision. I have to say 'yes' for the sake of the research, I tell myself, and for Joe and me. Maybe, if I work this out of my system we can find a way back? Or, maybe I can work out how to get us both to where we're both happy.. .. The service seemed to go quickly and I was having such a hard time paying attention to the preacher. I was taking glances toward Becky and at times she would catch me, at which point I would smile at her and she would smile back. I would stare at her sexy legs with those nice high heels making her ankles look so lovely. I was thinking about how I would love to be holding her ankles with her legs wide apart and my cock buried deep inside her small, tight, wet pussy, listening to her moan and.