." "Oh.We can't keep calling you Ron anymore with you wearing womens clothesand sucking dick so expertly now can we? Let's call you Rhiannon fromnow o...," she stated. "As I was saying, See Rhiannon, now that you'veaccepted who you really are you're so much happier, aren't you?"There was no doubt about my happiness as I eagerly gobbled His cock.I tried to mumble agreement around His cock, not willing to pull mymouth away from my treat. And now, there was no doubt whether I wasbeing forced into. She sucked harder to make it happen. Her tongue laved the sensitive underside. She let him thrust to a comfortable depth. The hand on his scrotum felt the testicles draw in. The other hand squeezed his shaft, in anticipation of the coming bursts. Senses on full alert, Sherry wanted to feel everything. Sam clutched the quilt, and groaned. His hips tensed in an upward arc. Sherry loosened her lips in preparation. The first explosion ricocheted off her tongue and down her chin. Her fingers. Steve eased Melody over to the stool again and laid her back down so thather legs, spread by the bar gaped open. A large wide leather belt then securedher to the stool, causing her to gasp for breath as it was tightened over hertummy pulling her in to the fabric of the cushions. Turning to the things he had brought in earlier Bob pulled out a large dirtycarrot and traced its tip around the lips of Melody's fanny. Toying with her,first slipping it in a little way and then running its wet tip up. . but soon that's not going to be enough. You'll demand more and she's too young to stop you. It would be better for both of you if you had someone older... somebody who is ready for a mature relationship." As she said that, Joan leaned forward toward the chair where Tom sat and her big, floppy breasts both escaped the loose confines of her robe. "Whoops,"she said with a suggestive smile as she stuffed the soft fleshbags back under her robe."But? Like? I'm only seventeen, Miz Barnes. And older.