<br/>And soon indeed she did.<br/><br/>Chloe's eyes relaxed and the massage send the sound between her ears away, all sound. Silence. At last. The one beside her was talking,<br/>she could hear vibrations through the bed, but what was being said couldn't be made out.<br/><br/>Breathing became deeper and as so Chloe's manly member elongated in erratic pulses to match her heartbeat. Twenty breaths later it was hard and still pulsed in its same twitching manner. Its nature banana'd up to her bust, its shape, and thickness would be comical on men, to a woman ridiculous, to one as lithe as Chloe - words didn't approach relevance.<br/><br/>"It would suit a horse more" Sure enough in plain view of a womanhood was present where one would expect the orbs of the seeds of a male so endowed.<br/><br/>"My womanhood is still present though"