There is a lot of less-than-shy kissing and groping between us on the way down to the stockroom at the far end of the shop. Jean-Marie’s hands are e...erywhere, assaulting me with marauding familiarity. He grabs my breasts in turn hard outside my dress, even undoes a few buttons, trying to get his fingers inside my bra. Then he gives up on the clothing protecting my breasts and slides his hand down to my crotch, to rub my pudenda, then my slit, much too roughly with strong fingers outside my thin. Kayleen Harland, Jolene’s mother and a former chemist, hadn’t intended to make futas, but she was enjoying the hell out of her discovery. She had made Autumn Holt and her fourteen-year-old daughter into one. And said daughter had just fucked her hard with her new clit-dick.“So,” Autumn Holt said, pulling her girl-dick out of her eldest daughter’s asshole. Christine shuddered and smiled. “I was wondering about that perfect, lavender scent that you have around you. It would make a perfect candle. She was sighing as they kissed and he was caressing her nipples. I watched for a moment, they could not see me as Mum's body was in the way but it was an alluring and disturbing sight. I had tried never to think of Mum as having a sex life outside of her relationships.It was irrational, I always knew this, but no-one thinks about their parents having sex. Mum was always careful about what Rhea or I saw and I knew that this guy was not going to be a regular boyfriend, it was just sexual. I got some teasing from the coaching staff. They definitely weren't used to seeing me first thing in the morning.My studying revealed some interesting things about the Longhorns. Their defensive line didn't have one outstanding star like Michigan had with William Johnson or we had with Trevor, but all four linemen were very good. Even Nebraska's big offensive line had trouble gaining yards up the middle.The Longhorn outside linebackers were quick and very good tacklers. The middle linebacker.