As she was doing this she realised something. "Oh my godwhat am I doing? What's going on?" as she realised even though she hadonly been in this body f...or an hour or so she was acting like a naturalgirl. "Stop it," she screamed at her beautiful reflection.Clinton was having a ball with his new found mates and was surprisedconsidering he never like beer before he was downing them like any otherdrinker. To anyone who walked passed this group they would have seen abunch of guys drinking and having a. He was pleading with me to cum, he said" Stick your fingers in my asshole, baby. **** me, fuck me, treat me like I'm a whore, and my asshole is a pussy." I said "Oh you're a naughty boy," Such language! Is this what you want?" And with that I slid a large butt plug all the way inside his hungry ass, I paused only for a moment before beginning to thrust out and then back in and out. Groaning deeply, He arched his back and raised his ass. His cock was so hard and pointing straight up. I can't. I tensed up and grabbed his arms as hard as I could, my breathing picked up and so did his speed and ferocity. He slammed his hand into my pussy with each stroke, almost lifting me up off the ground. The sound of his finger moving across sopping wet flesh filled the tiny airplane lavatory. I let out a grunt as I felt myself cumming. I wanted to moan and scream but I knew I had to be quiet. I bit down hard on his shoulder to keep myself from screaming. I could feel my teeth digging into his skin. She was alone except for lucky. She needed to do something about her urges or she would go just as nuts as her boy friend. Looking over at the dog's raging red shaft she sighed. She wanted it, but at some level she knew that it would break her in half. Some girls go for black guys based upon cock size. They really need to get themselves a good dog if that's the only thing they're after. “You can watch. That's all you get.” Her hand moved down and she began rubbing herself. Her hands were better.