The stranger came toward her and began to remove the bathrobe gently. Sandy's pussy was burning with desire now as she felt the heat from the man's pulsing cock so near her. She wanted to pull away but something held her rooted to the spot as the man's hands came up and began to caress her full breasts. Spasms of delight were shooting through her as his skillful hands went around her waist and pulled her toward his naked body. She knew she was lost in the exquisite limbo of sexual pleasure, unable and unwilling to lose this change to quench the burning flames of her mad desire.
"Who are you?" Sandy asked again, "and how do you know Lucy?"
For a moment the stranger held her still, then his handsome face exploded in a wide grin and he spoke.
"I thought you might have guessed by now! This is my lodge!" He paused for a moment to let the words sink in, "I'm Lucy's father!"
As the man's strong hands went to her shoulders and began gently to push her down, Sandy surrendered to the wonderful lust that was consuming her. She knelt before his hard-muscled body and marveled at the gigantic size of the throbbing organ just in front of her face.
Slowly and lovingly, her slender hand came out to encircle the lust-engorged staff as her red lips parted and began to close obscenely on the sweet flesh.
She knew at last that she was a woman!