Thank you. Thank you so much. I feel a lot happier now.”“You’re welcome. I’m glad I was right about you.”With a week to go to the Solstice, ...Kat was becoming nervous and unsure. She was waking often in the night and then, at five o’clock in the morning she didn’t return to bed but found a small rush mat and went outside. It was a clear night and the moon lit the back garden brightly, reflecting off a sharp frost. Oblivious of bare feet, she padded out to the centre of the circle, placed the mat. Her tongue coated his shaft, giving particular attention to his sensitive head. She bobbed up and down, sucking on the tip when his cock was out of her mouth and giving loving licks when he was in it. After a few minutes, Tyler threaded his hands into her hair, but instead of forcing her down further, he pulled her off him and pushed her onto the bed. ‘You have no idea how much I missed you, Gwen,’ he whispered, planting kisses along her throat. She could feel him aligning his cock with her. Every time I pull out of her, slide into her, and I will enter you. Deal?” I smiled at Madeira, who was very thrilled at this idea of a man-woman-futa threesome.My mind now found Madeira truly content to be a futa, as long as it was understood that she was also a woman. That was the duality of her, of course. Like all futas, she was still a woman, but with a delightful bonus. Futa were not the same as truly intersexed. They were a new, magical category, nothing more than that, only existing in. When most, but not all people have gone, I lean against a tree. I tell you to unzip my fly – you do this and take my cock in your hand – only 7 or 8 soft strokes, followed by a few really violent and painful yanks, and I come, whispering your name Theresa into your ear. You take some cum in your mouth and give me a long, lingering kiss.A couple are walking by, hand in hand. They are both in their late thirties. AS they get near to the tree that we are still leaning up against, they slow down,.