The black-man had taken her to heaven with his monster cock, she slowly climbed down from the semi-truck naked, with her skirt, filled with their c...um, in her hand and her bare pussy leaking juices for the world to see and slowly walked back into the SUV where I waited. Seeing her this way and knowing she had this man’s cum in her pussy made my cock rock-hard and I couldn’t stop from fucking her right then and there. My cock wasn’t nearly as big or long as the black-man but as she was. .. all speed and no finesse”. With that she guided my middle finger against her slit and moved it up and down very slowly. "See how moist it is?" she said. "Now here". She then moved my finger up to her clitoris and said, "Don't touch the button here — it is too sensitive — but if you move your finger around the area I will start to feel fantastic. But be very gentle". I did exactly as I was told I slid my finger up from her slit taking some of her moisture with me and gently encircled her. Sometimes I just need another woman around." Well, OK you two," she agreed, "if you really want me I'd love to stay, especially with a chance at your famous lasagna. Even if I'll have to diet for the next week or so."May hoisted her pregnant body out of the chair and said, "Marvelous, and its time to take it out of the oven. Come on in the kitchen and help me set the table, Crystal." And the two women walked into the kitchen.The meal was pleasant, and as always May's lasagna was something to. === Maynard G. Krebs, brunet, well-groomed, average early 1960s Working-Middle Class Maynard G. Krebs no longer had his old gray, cut-off sweater, jeans, or sandals. He no longer had his goatee. Maynard G. Krebs looked human... even normal. And he was carrying books and a loose leaf binder! "May- I mean, Maynard! You're no longer a girl!" "That's right. I am no longer a girl. I am Maynard G. Krebs. I go to Central High. My grade point average is the same as my middle initial, but I have one.