It was getting late so Phil said we should get to bed. Phil and I gotchanged and put one of my babydoll dresses each as Mum had apparentlyforgotten t... buy any boy's pyjamas for Phil.I watched as Phil took off his shirt and jeans and put on one of mybabydoll dresses. He walked over to a full length mirror and looked athimself."I don't think I'm going to carry on being a boy," Phil said, "I want togo back to being your sister. Masculinity is so yesterday!"We finally got to sleep that night and. "Jimmy Franklin, ma'am, at your service," he said, extending his hand to her too. He looked over at Bobby. "You ain't claimed her yet have you?" he joked. "Wouldn't want to horn in on a brother."Bobby blinked. While he was adept at some adult actions, at least in the bedroom and with tools in his hands, he had no social basis on which to draw in this situation. Had he had time to think about things, he might have figured it out, but Meg's outburst shattered his concentration."Why Mister. Im going to open up that boy hole so good''his finger pressing down , a wet feeling making me plead one last time before it got in''then out, in and out''ahhhhh myyyy goooddd noooo please please awwwwww im not gay ''my hands reaching to stop him . just to be taped hands together behing my legs , leaving my arch up on his desl face down , my hole fingered wet ''ahhh omg omg ahhhh ahhhhh ''a 2nd finger joining the 1st in the quest to digg in my ass''what a fine little hole, stop whinning, here. They beckoned to his need. He was lost to it. Laying his weight against her naked body, he held his cock and guided himself inside.Heather clamped her eyes shut, crying out at the deliriously painful pleasure of having the girth of his warm body inside of hers. She arched her back, drawing him deeper. Spreading her legs wide, she gripped his ass and thrust her hips up to meet his. All thoughts were lost to her as he completely consumed her. The divine power of her pussy clutching at his body as.