" Okay, Bruce, I am ready." I feel his finger gently push into my back door and Pam reaches under, running her finger along my slit. They hold still, ...letting me slide back and forth along their fingers. Pam moves her other hand to my breasts, kneading them and teasing my nipples as I feel the tip of Bruce’s cock against my back door.His strong hands grasp my hips as I tremble in anticipation. Pam pulls and twists my nipples as she moves her hand from my slit to Bruce’s cock. Holding his. She relished the warmth of his skin on hers, the small jolts of electricity from his lips on her neck and earlobes, and the lovely and gentle pace of his thrusting, which allowed her to feel every bit of his cock head as it pushed her open and pulled her closed.Kerri got up and went to the bathroom, and when she came back, Ryan and Jenna were going at it more lustfully. A chorus of moans and gasps arose from the bed as Jenna was working towards an orgasm and Ryan was trying to hold one back.. Allow me to preface this story with what you'll find in it, and what kind of person I am. My name is Kai. It's short for a different name, but I won't go in it. I'm in my early twenties, and in the army— something that made my choice to commit to this life of denial more difficult. I'm about five foot six inches, with a slim, somewhat toned build, copper red hair, and deep, ocean blue eyes.I like to think I'm bisexual in a way, but lately, I've been lusting after men, real men, tall, strong,. This could be a hard time for a 'new girl'. She was losing more of the illusions of what a woman was, and starting to realize that when she moved to her new body, it was impossible for her to think they old way for very long. She was changing, if she liked it or not. She wanted to go to the ladies room to wash out her eyes, and fix her makeup. She also wanted to wipe herself out. She said that getting wet made her feel dirty. I didn't stop her. "Oh no" she said, when she wiped herself. "What's.