She ran her fingers up his still-hard shaft. "I don't think so,"she said, her voice taking on a cold, hateful tone. His dick softenedconsiderably, to ...the point where it began to shrink. "Never again,either. That thing doesn't work anymore." Her hands moved up to hischest, where she grabbed both of his nipples."Like mine so much? How about you get your own pair?" She felt hischest start to puff beneath her hands, then grow out. Soon, his breastswere the mirror image of hers, all the hair from. Now: start fucking me really slowly. Fuck me. Go ahead. Fuck my ass, Robbie.'His words set my mind on fire. I was halfway in and already it felt incredible. I pulled out slightly and the feeling was inexpressible. Ricky adjusted his hips further and I pushed in gently. My cock seemed to enter his ass in feet rather than inches. His asshole was warm, tight, and slick. It squeezed my cock in the most pleasurable way. 'That's it, Robbie, that's good, Mmmm..., put it in further, and go ahead, Oh!. "Wait a minute," he said. I could hear him talking in the background to somebody else, or maybe multiple somebody elses, before he came back."Jack, I'm sorry, I was in the middle of something else," he said. "But yes, you have my attention. You sure about this?" I'm sure about the guns and ammo, and the Web page speaks for itself," I said. "Is he really going to do it? I'd rather not find out the hard way, how about you?" Well ... It's awkward, Jack. It isn't our jurisdiction—"That did it. I'd. ” He picked up his pace, pre-cum glistening on the tip. His eyes on me, mine on his dick. He’s close, I watch as his balls pull up looking heavy. He moved closer, still hammering away at himself. He stroked my cheek and looked at the pleading in in my eyes for him to fuck me. He grabbed the back of my neck and shot his load, the first stream of cum reached my tits, the second my stomach. He let out a pleasured sigh. “That’s for being dressed.” I pulled against my restraints again,.