Only when she was soaking, like this, could she truly feel her body. Could she feel ... human. Her hands came to her breasts, cupping them. They were ...firm, not changing shape when she stood like a person, filling her hands. Her stomach was flat, her hips swelling.She wanted the hair gone. Wanted to look human. Human women had no hair below the neck, or at least shaved most that was there. Why was it that SHE got stuck with all this fur? Danny had NOTHING down there, so far as she could see, yet. "I looked down at Kelly, her eyes now open and looking at me pleadingly again. "Nah, you go ahead John, I've already used her once tonight, so I can wait. Besides, I talked it over with her and I'll be a regular customer. Your brother's right, she is an incredible fuck. I have never felt anything so tight." I told him."Fine, but don't say that I didn't warn you. She won't be tight when I get done with her." he boasted, as he approached her."Yeah, whatever stud. She told me she could handle. I gasp as he then moves the now slick thumb back to my anus and firmly eases it inside with the help of my own secretions. His thumb starts to push in and out, which is both wickedly erotic and has the effect of pushing me to and fro against Rachel. I know her breathing is getting more frantic, and I feel my own breath coming in great gasps as I struggle with the myriad of sensations on my naked flesh. Tongues intermingled, breasts and nipples rubbing sensuously, bellies brushing back and. She'd come near with her camera, and nudge one of my limbs or my head one way or another, or drape the bed sheet 'just so.' Look up there, over there, at me, away from me. Hold the guitar, set it beside you, use the guitar to cover your ... um, your middle. She roughed up the covers as though I'd been sleeping in the bed and as though I'd even had a companion.Brite backed up her camera's disk and checked her shots on her large screen as I looked over her shoulder. She'd given me a towel to wear.