She fits me like a sheath to a sword. Tight but smooth, she’s well lubricated. There is no pretense in her now. She’s as hungry as I for the a*...***listic release we both desire. Slow and deep I push all of me that I can fit into her tight pussy. I bump up against her cervix and she bucks back into me. Meeting each thrust with more vigor. More demand. She quickens the pace.I rise off her small body and look as I move in and out of her. My glistening cock smells its victory is near. I. M. and they'd probably been waiting quite a while for us."Where the hell have you been?" snarled Smith as we emerged.Well, fuck that. I wasn't Scarpia any more, I'd left him back at the opera house, but even Nick Volker didn't have to take that kind of crap. "That's none of your Goddamned business," I barked. "What in God's name are you two back again for?"Smith was clearly about ready to come back even harder, he seemed to be loaded for bear, but Brown gestured at him quickly; there wasn't. And she was going to tell them that I needed to live like agirl from now on. Scary, huh?" That's unreal. But it's not hard to believe, is it? They just have totake one look at you. And your voice - it never went low like all theother guys." It's a good thing - I wouldn't want to look like a girl and sound likea guy." Wouldn't bother me. Say, do you think she'd write a letter for me?Maybe I could go to school as a guy from now on." And exactly how would that be different from what you've been. Looking out the hut door I watched my two charges as they labored with their prize. A plowed furrow led from the upended turtle to the foaming waves beyond.I sat and compared the bent thrusting bottoms as they pulled and tugged. Jennifer's petite slim figure did not truly reflect her strength. I figured she must train athletically, maybe gymnastics. Tight muscles knotted in her legs and butt as she strained against her task. She suddenly straightened and turned, aware of my attention. Smiling,.