Tight and smooth," Mr. Damon said to Mr. Compton, breaking the strange silence that accompanied his use of my body. "Don't make a mess in it," Mr. Com...pton observed. "I'll want some of it, too. Finish up in her mouth. Let me turn her so her head drops over the edge of the table and I can get her mouth ready for us," he continued. Mr. Damon never withdrew or really even changed his rhythmic assault of my body as Mr. Compton rotated me sidewise on the table. I felt my head drop off the edge of the. How much she enjoyded it she looked forward to feeling him enter her deep pussy again. It longed for him everyday. Not in her whole life had she felt such sexual satisfaction. To provoke him she separated her legs, lifting upp her butt so her ass and cunthole where visible while she moaned. He started to rub the area just outside her holes . "Not so fast mr, await the right time please." "Mooom, that is so not nice. Do we really have to wait that long?" She turned around to her back. "Yes, you. TheCAT-scan had shown that my prostate gland was reducing in size andalthough I hadn't really noticed, my musculature was showing mild signsof degeneration."Yes, Claire. I'm becoming more and more feminine, like it or not!" Agreed! I suggest that there will come a time when you have to considerif you want to present yourself as a male or female, to put it bluntly!If you decide on the female route then a good head of hair will be toyour advantage, won't it?"This was rather brutal! I can. Mindy and Sally went at it like a couple of tipsy sorority sisters that had just discovered how awesome girl on girl can be after years of disappointing dick after disappointing dick. The feel of each other’s body was a revelation of ecstasy and perfection. The pent up energy built up from Jojo’s ‘persuasions’ meant that Mindy was quickly the first to cum but Sally was not far behind. Louder than a couple of cats fighting over who gets to sit on a fencepost, screams of sex reverberated around.