" Could I do that?" Probably, but it's a gift, not something you can just have. I need to go and socialise. We can talk more later, if you like. Right... now, I think it would be good if you stayed with your girlfriend. You could try praying, yourself."Malcolm turned to face down the church and sat on the kneeler, leaning against the altar rail, next to Sasha who seemed to be on a different plane of existence.After some time, Malcolm was drifting himself, but he became aware that Sasha as kneeling. She is wearing fishnet black stockings up to her arse and suspenders with red high heel pumps, the lowest neckline with fuckable tits hanging out. She is lying back on the seat with her legs spread wide, so I get a full view of my surprise, a very wet and sexy pussy with a landing strip.“Oh Mike honey, what a great gift you have given me, when can I open and fuck it.” My mouth getting wet and wanting to suck on those tits and lick pussy very badly.As you climb in behind me and slap my arse hard. Your head rolls back and I am able to get my head free and lick and kiss your adams apple up to your chin. You thrust yourself into me several times and you bite and suck on my neck and shoulders. Leaving more marks that I can see and if I wear the right clothes you can see when a shoulder slips. I wrap my legs around your waist allowing your cock to go deeper into me. Your head is hitting deep inside. Places I can’t even reach. And you start to feel my walls clinching around your shaft. You. Akemi was sure this man was married, probably with kids, fucking with quiet shyness as he fought against his hidden guilt. As the last man pulled away from her, popping out of her pussy as they often do, she smiled and thought about that very moment that changed her forever. It had been years ago, so long that she had almost forgotten her life prior to her transformation. The furious five left Akemi on the bed with a pool of cum between her legs. Leaving her naked and asleep, the men had done.