Her reputation preceded her, Asmana could handle men or women (with any sort of sexual preference) like they were no more complex than a wooden club. ...The only reason Adara was able to last the two and a half minutes that she had before Asmana stopped was because she was toying with her. ‘Good night, Adara.’ Before she had time to blink, Asmana already had her warm lips pressed against hers, with her soft body following. Adara couldn’t think of anything else as Asmana passionately kissed her-. "You want this, I take it?" I pull back your head and slowly shove my cock down your throat, my hand pushing on your head to go down further. Me: “Yes master…I want your big cock in my mouth!” As you swirl it round my face I try to get even the slightest lick in. Finally as you pull my head back an slowly shove your hard cock down my tight throat I wrap my warm lips around it and suck hard on it as it throbs in my mouth. I can feel it growing larger in my mouth and I want more of you. I want to. He felt every single breast, every single pussy, each hand and mouth on his cock, all the women wanting him so bad…Buster’s inhuman roar split the night as his orgasm arrived. White cum shot twenty feet straight into the air… and fell back down on the gals, Buster, and some of the men. As one, every woman orgasmed hard as his sperm contacted them. They relaxed their grip on his cock, many falling into the grass as they writhed with pleasure.Buster felt so amazing, his balls emptier and lighter. I was satisfied with my appearance...at least I was presentable. I not only looked good, but I felt good. I loved the sensation of these garments. I thought I'd be shy dressed this way in front of Pam...but, strangely, I wasn't. Having to wear these things all the time isn't going to be bad, I thought. With a few practice steps around my room, I walked out to show Pam. "Wow Terry...you do make an attractive woman. I knew you could do it. How does it feel to be wearing a skirt and all.