” I said. “Yes, please rub my clit. Make me feel your love through your fingers on my clit.” you replied. I stopped all movement. “Are you sur...e?” I asked. “Yesssssss!” you exclaimed. “Rub my horny clit. Can’t you see in my eyes how much I want you to?” Slowly, I began to rub your clit, side to side at first. The look of gratitude and intense pleasure in your eyes was instantaneous. I moved my finger over your clit, varying the pressure, speed, and direction of movement in response to the look. ”As the amazon closed in on him, Johnny threw a punch at her, and, with uncanny speed, strength and precision, the amazon caught his fist and twisted while her other hand grabbed his testicles and squeezed.The dual pain was too much; Johnny fell to his knees and, like that, his fight was over.This can't be happening ! Johnny thought as a pair of strong toned amazon-legs got him into a scissors-hold and squeezed the air out of him as she used one of her free hands to slowly stroke his cock,. ’ Within seconds he was cupping her breasts and she was holding his cock. ‘God, feel this man’s skin,’ Dorothy said from behind him, her hands reaching around to rub his chest. The woman on Ellie’s right stretched out to touch his thigh. Brandon’s cock lifted quickly out of its nest of red hair, firmly in Ellie’s grasp. Feeling the warm pangs of arousal I stood up and began to undress. Others were doing the same. Across the room I could see the Latino man’s buttocks flexing and he moved in and. In fact, she was utterly convinced that her steady weight gain since thetragedy had somewhat been linked to her being a transsexual woman. In away, it was like her body was rebelling to the masculine forms it hadbeen given by nature by spontaneously and autonomously gaining, thusmaking her overall figure much rounder - and feminine. Having known allalong that she was really a woman, Ophelia had started her real lifetest as a transsexual girl shortly after her uncle had given her ampleguarantees.