I always slept naked, and you began to get curious about my cock, asking me why it sometimes got hard, and at other times it was small and soft.I said... seeing you and feeling you made it hard, and you took it in your hand...I heard myself gasp, and somehow you started rubbing me ... it was an effort to force myself to make you stop, but I was afraid you'd be shocked if I suddenly ejaculated. That came later, after you'd gone back to your room, and I masturbated furiously, remembering the feel of. I looked between her legs and could see her protruding labia lips which were darkened and a few fair pubic hairs, I felt my cock rising as I stood at the end of the bed.I gently pulled her legs apart and in doing so I saw her labia lips open up and OMG temptation was certainly getting the better of me as I climbed up on the bed kneeling between her lilywhite legs.She didn’t shuffle at all which was a good thing as I was in no mood to chase her around the bed and after taking my tee shirt off I. Strong.As for Lauren, they rarely had sex anymore. Every now and then, Laurenwould ask her to lick her for old time's sake, and she would. But itwasn't the same. They were sister-wives now (she borrowed the phrasefrom polygamists). They might talk about clothes or shoes or music, butthey both had men now.Why was she a sissy? Circumstance, for one thing. If they hadn't foundtheir new life at Rawhide. DNA, for another. She was never a large man,never strong or forceful. Love, for another. Every. Eric still had his clothes on as he got down between Cass’s splayed thighs. His hands ran up her inner thighs. He watched her as he got close to her sex. He gave her pussy a soft slap when she had pushed her hips towards his hand.“This is not about you Toy. I want to taste what is mine.” He said as he leaned in and laid kisses on the soft part of her inner thigh.She could feel the rough stubble of his 5 o’clock shadow. It tickled her. The whirling vibrations in her belly made her moan as he.