I massaged the oil in, using vertical strokes which took my fingers either side of her slit. ‘That tickles,’ Nessie giggled. ‘Sorry.’ I quick...ly stopped, moving my hand every so slightly away from her hot cunt. ‘Mmmmm. I didn’t say stop!’ Nessie murmured in my ear. Looking at her, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, with an expression close to rapture, I figured it was a now or never moment. My hand went back to delivering its ministrations. My middle finger delved between her folds, into her. Michelle had never toldanyone, not even Rick that sometimes she wishes she was born a man. Thestatus, the power, and the freedom; all the things that men enjoyedbecause of their body. If she had that body then she would have morerespect at work and she wouldn't be the bread winner of her home insteadof Rick. She would also be able to be more dominant without being lookedat as a cold bitch. Besides the social status, Michelle felt like shewould more comfortable in a male body. She would finally. She led her into the building and through the halls to Gruthsorik's cell, all camera feeds shunted to the hidden partition with a newly expanded version of her original macro. She had done some checking up on the eager young counselor. She was Japanese-American, which seemed terrifically appropriate for what she was about to do. Just like Claire, Nikki had been recruited pretty much straight out of school only a few years ago, when the previous military-monster trauma shrink retired.Claire. She asked us again how long has it been since we had a blowjob. We all were laughing and she grabed one of the guys I was with and took out his cock and began to suck it. The other guy started to take off the womans clothes. He got down behind her and began to eat her pussy. I excused myself when my wife called and she said to go have fun but she wanted to listen. So I kept my cell phone open and went back into the room. I did not let them know it was on. The woman called me the little.