And now that I was bucking my hips, her dominating personality must not have liked that, thus the squeeze to the balls to remind me who was in charge ...here. However, being so close to orgasm I somehow felt a strange pleasure in the midst of all that pain, and her gripping my testicles through my shorts actually ended up pushing me over the edge.“Lauren!”I gasped as my body shuddered violently in the euphoria of orgasm. I felt the cum shooting up from my balls through my shaft then out of my head. You made me feel like I was a woman. More than that, you made me feel wanted, I mean REALLY wanted. What you did was amazing. I'm a wanted woman, and we haven't even had sex yet. Just amazing." Adrian, Honey. Before you give me too much credit, a lot of that was you. And someday, the right guy, or girl would have come along and would have been able to do the same thing." Maybe you are right, Sir. But what you don't get, is that IT WAS that big, that strong, because you made me yours. You didn't. I repeated it two more times with the last time using milk. The milk came out completely white meaning I really cleaned myself. I was completely hard by that time but I somehow managed not to play with myself. I filled the tub with water and waited until the erection was over. I took a razor and shaved my (fe)male parts. What kind of a women allows herself to be grown in such thick hair? This process again turned me on a lot and I barelly managed not to play with my newly shiny vagina and. Greg was already getting another towel. He put it on the floor and I assumed the position. Greg came over and rubbed Randle’s head. Now he was licking me from my clit to my anal opening. “Oh God I am so horny” I yelled “Randle mount. Mount me my darling boy”. I was worried that calling him Randle might confuse him. I didn’t need to worry. Greg didn’t even have to aim him as he climbed onto my back and wrapped his front legs around my waist. He had a couple of false starts and then found my.