Especially the lower one that she was still biting down on. I must admit that looking back now, if I had been a lesbian I would have found her sexy, e...specially in that state&hellip, We stared at each other for what seemed like forever, then she finally spoke: -I never had a girl do that for me before, but I sometimes fantasized about it. I made Jeff do it a few times but he is just awful at it just like pretty much everything else he does in bed&hellip, You have no idea how long it has been. ...and then the pile driving ass loadedmy pussy again..... and again....and again... The see sawingaction was achieving his goal. The intenseness, the relaxation, wasallowing my ravished body to respond to him. To respond to his totalconquest of my body and soul.I could do nothing except lay there and accept the pain..... andthe pleasure of his magnificent black cock. He dispensed both withease. One moment I could hardly breathe from the intensefullness... the next moment I was wrapping my. I laid down beside her, she held my hand and said “ Now you are a man.” I smiled back and said “ And what does it makes you? “ She thought for a while and said “ A Bitch, right”. She went into the bathroom for a while but kept the door open. I could hear the sound of her pee going down the flush. A wild and crazy though came to my mind to drink that piss but then I shook my head. She came out holding a brush in her hand. She started to brush her long brown hair. And I said to myself “ Is it all. This was my week with Wendy.I took Wendy’s hand and led her to the bedroom when everyone else went down to breakfast. I kissed her soundly and she returned my kiss with passion, ready to forego breakfast for another roll on the big double mattress—even though we’d already stripped the sheets. We broke the kiss and I reached out to touch her tiger eye collar. Wendy’s eyes opened wide and she sank to her knees in front of me, placing her hands behind her back.“Yes, master.” I hadn’t been certain.