Linda had all her senses on spurs as she worked affectionately on the task of providing pleasure, trying her best to familiarize herself with the writhes and whims of this new and slinky body. It was so entirely different... but still so similar. Familiar and strange at the same time. Like a rich nest of warmth and womanhood; a secret garden of eternally flowering beauty beyond anything any normal senses could comprehend. It sucked her in, in a way; into its insatiable depths, craving her passionate caresses like a fish craving water. Demanding it relentlessly with a drive that threatened to swallow her whole – skin and all – into the very core of the luxuriant female being.
The taste was different. Spicier in a way. More definite, or whatever she should call it. And the softness of the t
