She beat him with a flurry of spanks from cheek to cheek. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!Reg was starting to squirm and Gerald...ine's knickers were getting wet as the hairbrush continued to bounce from one buttock to the other. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!He was now writhing and "oohing" and "aahing" and his prick was getting friction from her stockings CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! his buttocks were now quite. I'll help you celebrate. You can fuck me -- Jenny - any way you want." Jon had gotten an erection listening to Tiffany, and his erection goteven harder as he realized that he would soon be trading it for a hardclit - with hard nipples as a bonus! Jon left for the TransformationCenter, thinking it significant that Tiffany would rather celebrate withJenny than with Jon. Jon admitted to himself that whenever he celebratedsomething with Tiffany he also wanted to be Jenny -- why? The sex wasmuch. When I saw his cock, I gasped. It was so red and hard. I wanted it so much. He knelt between my legs. My wrists were crossed and pinned over my head. My legs were doubled and trapped under his arms. His cock nestled between my lower lips. Our eyes were open. His face was a picture of male pride and conquest. I felt every millimeter of his skin as he slowly entered me. I juiced to ease his way. I spasmed around him, expanding for him. He stopped, only partially in me.I lifted my hips to hurry. My mind has all this sunken in now. It’s on some sort of motor reactor level. I knock, pound, kick the door a couple of times and hear more from behind the door coming my way: “Shut up. I said shut up, goddamn you, I’m going to the door…fucking witch you.” The door swung open and then he said “What the fuck’s your problem?” “Hi, I’m from the Institute of Better Technologies and I’d like to offer you a complementary opportunity to try out one of our latest systems for a crucial survey.” “Oh is.