Jane has a request

Jane's eyes light up with curiosity as she asks, "May I feel your tits?" Her voice is low and husky, and you feel a shiver run down your spine as she reaches out a hand towards your chest. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to do, but something about Jane's confident demeanor makes you feel safe. You nod your head, and Jane's hand gently cups your breast, her fingers brushing against your nipple. You gasp at the sensation, your body tingling with pleasure.

Jane's hand lingers on your breast, her fingers gently kneading the soft flesh. You can feel her other hand on your waist, pulling you closer to her. You can feel the heat emanating from her body, and you can't help but notice the impressive penis hanging between her legs had hardened. "I can't help it," Jane says, her voice low and husky. "You have such beautiful breasts, I can't help but get turned on by them."

As Jane's hand continued to caress your breast, you couldn't help but steal a glance downwards, and your eyes widened in awe at the sight of Aaron's massive erection. You gasp, your mouth hanging open in shock, as you take in the sheer size of it. Janes, or Aarons now, penis seems to be pulsing with a life of its own, the veins bulging beneath the skin as it strains against the air. You feel a shiver run down your spine as you gaze at it, your mind struggling to comprehend the enormity of what you're seeing. Jane's eyes sparkle with amusement as she follows your gaze, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Yes, I know, it's quite impressive,"

she says, her voice low and husky. "Would you like to get a closer look?" You nod, unable to take your eyes off of it. Jane takes your hand and leads you to a nearby couch. She sits down and pats the seat next to her. "Go ahead," she says, her voice inviting. You hesitantly sit down next to her, your heart pounding in your chest. You can't believe you're about to touch another person's penis, let alone one that used to belong to a woman. You reach out a hand, your fingers trembling slightly as you wrap them around the shaft as well as you can.

The girth is too much, and your fingers only manage to wrap around about three-quarters of the way around. You feel a surge of excitement and nervousness as you gaze up at Jane, who's watching you with an amused expression. Her eyes sparkle with interest, and her mouth is curled into a sly smile. You tentatively start to move your hand up and down, feeling the smooth skin glide beneath your fingers.

You continue to stroke Jane's penis, your hand moving up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. You can feel the heat radiating from it, and you can't help but notice how hard it is. You're surprised by how much you're enjoying this, and you can feel yourself getting turned on. Jane's hand reaches down to your thigh, her fingers gently caressing the soft skin. You feel a shiver run down your spine as her hand moves closer to your pussy. You can feel yourself getting wet, and you can't help but spread your legs wider, inviting her to touch you.

As Jane's fingers brush against your inner thigh, you feel a jolt of electricity run through your body. She gently parts your legs, and her hand delves deeper, searching for the sensitive flesh between your thighs. Your heart skips a beat as she makes contact with your vulva, her fingers tracing the outer lips of your labia. You can't help but gasp, your eyes locking onto Jane's as her expression transforms into one of rapt attention. Jane's finger slides between your lips, prodding your entrance. She pauses, her brow furrowing in surprise. "You're so wet," she exclaims, her voice dripping with arousal. "I wasn't expecting you to be so... ready."

Jane's eyes sparkle with excitement as she gazes at you, her finger still poised at your entrance. She seems to be savoring the moment, her chest rising and falling with slow, deliberate breaths. After a few moments of silence, she speaks, her voice husky with desire. "Do you want to ride me?" she asks,