Jackson had become a woman. Rachel gestured again, and suddenly Mr. Jackson found himself decked in streetwalker gear. "I've twinkled Fate, Mr. Jackso.... You'll be a streetwalker all your life, fucking men for money, getting beat up by some, doing kinky stuff for others. You'll be compelled to by Fate and you'll feel overwhelmingly horny, wanting to jump men's bones and do it like a madwoman. You'll die of AIDS." She gestured, and the porcelain blonde woman that had been Mr. Jackson stood. We went into the bathroom. I gave him his boxers and pants and he pulled them on. He looked in the mirror and said, "That's a big bandage."We came out and Mack handed him a shirt but said, "Sit on the bed first. I want to check my sewing." He looked at Jack's dressing including removing part of it. He said, "It's healing nicely. You're in good shape but take it easy for a week or so. I will want you in my office to get the stitches out early next week."Jack said, "I'm a runner."He said, "Not. She didn’t even have to suck his cock this time. He laid her flat on her back and once she was, he mounted her, and he inserted his cock into her pussy. “Ohhhhhhh fuck honey, yes oh fucking yes” she cried out. “That is soooo terrific. I love how you feel inside me honey. Yes oh fuck yes” she screamed out as they pumped at one another’s body and she orgasmed once and then once again. This went on for god knows, twenty some minutes, and then he did it. He came inside her. She did not care. It all. She grabbed some stuff from the table and walked over to me. In her hand was a vial of shaving oil and a razor. They fell from her hands as she mounted me…..her fingers ran through my hair and fell in a choke hold around my neck. She arched her back a bit and slowly began to rub her warm pussy on my stomach and belt buckle. I could feel the bristle of cunt hair, and hear her moan in my ear. I felt blood in my cock and the rush of fantasy in my mind. The sticky feeling told me she was getting.
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