Her curves were perfect, and although she would not admit it, they were a renaissance artists dream of the perfect figure. Not full… not in the leas...t. A slender waist accentuated by perfectly arched back, gorgeous hips and indulgent breasts that were not afraid of a little light. This month her hair had a rusty hue, and her eyes were all the more piercing for it. A sudden jolt of the train broke Kristin from her musical daydream. She looked around and realized that the train had become. I’d never been particularly attracted to men as such. Yet, with them it was different as they were mine, and I knew when they screwed me when I was female it was the other side of their natures appealing to my feminine side.They were my loves, and I had come to love both sides of their natures and mine. I still didn’t do it often, but when we did change, they always made it worth my while. By the time, they had finished with me I was a squirming mass of flesh.The orgasms and recharges were. There isn't any other way to describe it. For a few seconds, she looked like she was really uncomfortable, and then she reached up, put her arms around my neck, and started kissing me feverishly. It took me completely by surprise. When she started probing my lips with her tongue, a few seconds later, I opened my mouth in astonishment. I reacted to what she was doing by not doing anything proactive at all. I just sat there, allowing her to lead the way. She broke away from our mouth kissing, and. True, a little heavy petting could be forgiven, but I was going to fuck her and as soon as my cock started to push into her, she would have broken her marriage vows. She looked me in the eye and told me to "do " her, so gently laying her back on the bed I lay down beside her.It was time I sucked on those lovely tits, and I wasted no more time. Licking and teasing her nipples with my tounge while I slid my hand down her body to her pussy and started to tickle her clit. As I did she tensed up,.