"Does that feel good?" Jill asked, while she slapped her face with my rock hardening cock. I assured them I was doing just fine, and played with their... hair. Saturated, my dick glistened in the gaze of the nearby bathroom light. Jill began stroking me while Betty choked me down. With their free hands they played with each other's pussies. Betty took a break and Jill rapped her large breasts around my wet rod and started sliding me between them. Now standing beside me, Betty licked my tongue and. My penis is just a piece of flesh, but now it feel sowrong on my body. It is strange how something which has been attachedto me for my entire life nows feels foreign to me.I hate the bulge which it gives me. I want to be smooth down there. Ishould be smooth down there. I hate the reminder it gives me when itgets erect. When it is hard and throbbing each throb is a littlemessage that I am not all woman. That message is a lie but I believeit. To me being a woman is not about the body. Being a. After a while longer he raised his cup and took the last sip of his single drink, slowly swishing it around his mouth and finally letting it gently trickle down his throat. He stood and went to the water's edge to rinse the cup and then returned to the fire. He added some more wood, spread a blanket on the sandy soil a few feet from the flames. He was just deciding to get ready for sleep when he noticed a sudden reflection flash from some object half buried in the sand beside the path to the. "Into the phone Dee squealed, "He said yes."When she saw my quizzical look she asked, "Tonight? Can we do it tonight Tommy?"What the fuck had I gotten myself into this time? Holy shit, Julie and Heather in their skimpy little nighties...Oh well, Dee would be here and so would Tara. I saw Tara shoot me an amused look. I think, like her daughter, she enjoyed putting me on the spot."I suppose Dee. It's pretty short notice, but it's your party."Into the phone again, "He said it was ok for tonight..