She pouted and looked disappointed but I said try it first and see.The six men arrived at 8:00 am to pick Gail up for their appointment. Gail was wear...ing a trench coat and the men told her to take it off. Gail was naked except for her high heel shoes. The men examined her, slapping her ass and squeezing her tits. They laughingly said yeah I think the old sow will do. They hand cuffed her hands behind her back. Before they lead her out they asked If I could confirm a few things. I agreed and I. A clump of long pubes topped bald labia protruding soiled with pale dew, her clitoris shone out of its bright pink wrap. She shuddered audibly as I described her state. Breasts, a perfection of shape. From the back, visible to the side a generous curve. A narrow waist. Your whole body a curvaceous ideal. What perfection you are. She panted. I stood behind her and carefully placed a hand under each one. Her breathing stopped. I took their weight in my hands and I thought she would feint as she. Friday morning, Lyla was the first one up. Paige found her out on the deck of their motel room, wrapped in a pink satin robe, a cup of coffee in hand, watching the sunrise. "Good morning, Lyla," Paige greeted her cheerily. "Hi Paige. So as not to keep you in suspense... I've made my big decision." "Well?" "I want to stay a girl. I love it! I just love it!" Paige hugged her tightly. "I'm glad. I'm really glad. Let's get dressed and head over to the park." Soon, the two young women were seated. He was standing in front of the stove, his head was thrown back and his hands were holding the edge behind him. The counter was blocking the rest of the view. He was trying to keep his moans from being heard, he must have been coming closer to an orgasm because he was getting louder. Carla and I looked at each other giggling and covering our mouths in shock, we had never witnessed anything like this ... it was great. I knew I would be touching myself to this memory for a long time and I was.