Then, by rolling toward one side then the other, she managed to get it down my arms and out from under me, leaving me as naked as she was.Looking down... to where she was continuing to slide herself along my length, I saw that her labia were fully extended and her clitoris was erect and visible. The entire underside of my penis was awash in her fragrant essences and I could feel the smooth globes of her ass flexing against my thighs as she moved herself back and forth.A minute later, Holly. She could engender the feminine side of control and lust. The work shehad done on her ex-husband Robert was proof enough of that. There wasn'ta shred of manhood left in that cock-starved sissy that she'd allowed toremain, except for reminder that he was once something resembling a manshe'd allowed him to keep. Going the other way, creating a form that SHEwould find pleasing, a strong, masculine entity that could please herand engender the sort of lust she'd so far only been able to. But, just as well because my dick was getting kind of sore anyway. A couple of nights later when I was better rested and once again ready to fuck anything in sight, I tried to get some action from Judy after the kids went to bed. As usual, she was too tired to fool around. We both like basketball and she put on an NBA game. Every time they showed the home teams cheerleaders, I got an instant hard on. After about the third time, I jokingly said to Judy I want one of those cheerleaders for. But... we're just married!" the man protested. "We're on our honeymoon. Besides, why should I let you fuck my wife. It's not... why, it's not even decent!"His wife laughed. "Robert," she giggled, "you're absolutely hopeless. The other night when those beach boys took me away from you and I told you afterward they were just being playful and that all they did was teach me an old Hawaiian game played at luaus, you were really stupid enough to believe me, weren't you? What a dope. As a matter of.