Magic Knife part two
Magic Knife -- part two revised By Girl-psp Finally I stopped and lay there panting, my chest heaving, looking at my breasts through half lidded eyes. The feelings were wonderful, but I missed the release of a male orgasm. What I'd been doing felt like all foreplay, no reward. I missed my penis. I stood shakily, the feeling of the weight of my breasts strange and disorienting, and looked at myself in the mirror....