. I mean, I want to, but..." I'm so sorry, Ron, but I need this so bad! Here... I'll help you too!"She fumbled at his zipper and soon had her hand in ...his boxers."What the fuck!" You help me, and I'll help you!" She couldn't control herself anymore,as the heat was making it damn near impossible to think at all. His cockwas now free, and she found that it was larger than her old bodies. Shebegan to work her petite hand up and down his shaft, knowing exactlywhat would feel good."Oh my God!" Ron. "She looked down at my limp cock."Poor thing, did fuck toy not get to cum. Guess what? I don't give afuck. It's here for my pleasure. I'll fuck it whenever I feel likeit and how I want to. I may never let my slut cum again. That is ifmy slut doesn't learn to cum from having its ass fucked. Maybe thatis how we will condition my slut. Cums are only allowed when I amfucking that asshole. Now would that might make my slut want an assfucking a little more?"I must have shown a sad face."Fuck. She could also feel the moisture leaking from her pussy and hoped she didn?t have a wet spot.She quickly walked to the beach and began stretching as she always did trying to ignore the fabric caressing her hard nipples and the growing moisture in her pussy.She looked around seeking to find the person watching her but saw nothing.She moved off for her morning jog.The halter was tight enough to limit the bouncing of her breasts yet the material still caressed her harden nubs.Following her jog she. I couldn’t quite believe what I had just heard, I had only met this woman a few times and I was becoming even more turned on by the directness of her tone. Quite taken aback, and blushing, I got to my feet. “Of course, sorry” I said, and I took the caddy from the shelf for her. She took it from me and I sat back down while she carried on making the tea. She clearly enjoyed the way that she had captured my complete attention and became noticeably more flirtatious, bending and stretching.