I guess that I fantasize about being petite, except for thebreasts which are very large. I fantasize about being very pretty so thatno man could resi...st me."Glory had me on a roll now. "Is there anything else Stephen?"I concentrated my mind's eye once again. "I dream that she . . . I am veryfeminine, very soft. I have very long, thick hair, that goes all of the wayto my . . . uh . . . posterior. I guess the last thing is that I fantasizeabout having a real feminine name like Tiffany,. “I want you,” she said. “I want your cock in me,” shecontinued. “Not here, others can see,” I replied. I was aware thatthe beach was filling up and there were people gettingever nearer to where we were. “Let’s go into thedunes,” I suggested. We both got up and began to walk towards the dunes. Mycock erect and bouncing as I walked, Vanessa laughed atthe sight and grabbed me by the cock and led me towardsthe dunes. As we passed or erect. They had tried lots of new things in the past few weeks, ranging from ass play to fun toys, to light bondage. Beth wasn’t sure what to expect this time. Gwen seemed to delight in experimenting, and pushing the boundaries of Beth’s comfort zone. As she walked towards Gwen’s room, Gwen’s hands beginning to wander over Beth’s body. The room was dark, except for a few candles. Gwen pushed her onto the bed, and began undressing her. Her mouth and hands were everywhere, as if she was determined. Jake felt himself go numb. He had told all of his women several times that they could see other men, and now it was going to happen. But Leanne? His Leanne? He had never thought for a second that she would be the one.Kara laughed heartily from her place three seats down the table from Jake, who was at the head. Jake glared at her. Why was she taunting him? Surely she must see how this was hard for him.“Oh, dear,” Kara said, suddenly sobering up.Master, stop it, Ellen sent from her bedroom..