Picking up speed. I am lost in the sensations coursing through me... moaning... and imagining you forcing me... in my head, I am writhing under you as... you hold me down and kiss me hard... I twist and turn to avoid you sliding your cock inside me... and when you finally thrust into me triumphantly, I crash back to reality with a hot orgasm... dripping over my fingers. You order me to lick my fingers which I eagerly do. "Come here... sit on my lap... facing me. Yes. Now, slide my cock inside. "I was wondering if you would like to have Christmas dinner with me and my friend," she asked after I joined her in her kitchen."Sure, but I need to get home and get changed. I'll be back in two hours." You don't mind then sharing Christmas with two old women." Isobel, I would like some more of what we had this morning as I am sure you would." Then you had better bring a change of clothing and your toilet things, then we can enjoy Christmas and Boxing day doing what you seem to like doing. That. My cock is on fire, standing fully erect for the first time in months, the sensation of desire pumping through my veins. Her hand is stroking the front of my jeans as it trying to gauge how big my dick is. She is unbuckling my belt with the other hand – not an easy task with one hand. Eventually she wins the battle.She interrupts out kiss, her brown eyes staring at me deep.“Would you like me to do something about that huge lump in your jeans? It seems like you have a large swelling down there.. Have fun, girlfriend!"Steve then made a series of odd gestures and his face went slack for a moment. Then it became animated again. Only this time, I knew it was a different person inside that wonderfully sexy body."Steve? Is that really you now?" I asked, somewhat tentatively.He smiled. He leered. He practically drooled. "Yep, I'm back in control now, Taco. And I must say, Nancy really did a wonderful job on your transformation! I can hardly wait to see what you look like in a catwoman.