She then rubbed my stomach and arms ever so gently, and down my stomach to my graon area but not touching my stiff cock. I was struggling against my r...opes and bucking my hips to have my cock come into contact with something, anything.If my hands were free I would of been rubbing myself to excitement.She whispers in my ear, “Do You like this” I moaned “Yes , don’t stop” She spoke more strongly now and said “I will make you beg for it before the night is out”With that she rubbed the dustting. I wanted it, I knew I did, I hated myself for it but I couldn't deny it. I wanted to feel it all in me, fucking me. I could make excuses of why I felt this way but the truth was I wanted to feel it fucking my pussy, or even my ass. I felt the fog of lust gripping my mind and I knew this battle was lost when I thought of sucking it, feeling it jerking in my mouth, knowing I was sucking a dog's dick. I shuddered as my body thrilled at that thought. Damn I thought am I really this disgusting a. "Great," Zoe said, standing up. "That looks perfect." Mandy's face brokeinto a wide smile. "Let's talk figure. Your Mom has what we call pear-shape, which just means she had small boobs and a round bum. Now,personally, I'd kill for your boyish hips, but if you want to look goodin Mandy's clothes we need to pad you up a bit. Do you want to take offyour robe and we'll see what we can do?"Mandy nodded, untying the robe and laying it on the bed. It wasdefinitely a young man's body. Not even, more. I felt you shudder a couple of times before you slumped against me. You at me and smiled. I responded with a kiss. Your smile turned into a wicked grin and you stood up, dropped your slacks, and pulled your shirt over your head. You pushed me on the shoulder, encouraging me to lie down. You knelt between my legs, unbuckled my jeans, and slid them off. Then you sat down slowly on my hard cock. You leaned down, kissing me on the lips. As our tongues danced together, I reached around to pull you.