I was enjoying the water as the the soap rolled off of me. My knees appeared to be a bit scraped, when I noticed a hand start stroking my cock gently.... I turned in the shower to see Heather behind me. The soap that she was using to lubricate me had rinsed off, but, before she could get more to start the hand job again, I managed to get her to the ground, gently as I could. I didn't hesitate and thrust into her pussy again. I stroked in and out of her quickly, as the water rolled off of us.. ?You could say that Jennifer has been my 'Guinea pig', where she hasbecome the outstanding success of the procedures which are a result ofmany years of research and investment. This is what I can offer you, myPrincess. But please rest assured that it's not something I would'force' on anyone. It would need to be a decision made of your own freewill. All I will say on the matter is that it would please me no end foryou to become the youthful, beautiful woman that I know you desire tobe. Living. Sweetheart: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Wellhung: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sweetheart: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Wellhung: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sweetheart: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Wellhung: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sweetheart:. As she undressed, she discovered the reason why. Dark ruddy spots revealed themselves on her panties when she removed them. Colette bit her lip and stared at them. Her time of the month was upon her, a few days early, and with it came the unnatural heat that nearly drove her mad.As always, she tried to ignore her body screaming for release, knowing the futility of her resistance. She stepped into the tub — the water always kept clean and of a proper temperature by the servants, night and day —.