After a while she said she was ready, and her pussy was glistening with moisture. She climbed up on the bed, where Julie still had hold of my dad’s ...enis. She told Julie to hold it straight up while she straddled it on her knees. Julie and I got real close, while her sister slowly lowered herself until her pussy was barely touching my dad’s penis head. She took her hands and opened her pussy lips and tried to lower it down on his penis, but it wouldn’t go in. So she spit on her hands and wiped. Suddenly, it, wasn’t my decision to make any more and my primal instincts took over as I pulled his underwear to his ankles and pressed my face to this strangers erect cock.Thoughts were swirling in my head at this point, thinking how warm he is, the smell of his crotch, all making my own crotch bulge.I just sat there, stroking my cheek along the shaft, pulling his foreskin down further with every stroke.I don’t know what came over me but suddenly I was licking the head. Oh it was bliss, his. They sat facing each other now, Tarifa's long legs draped across Dysea's. Their breasts were pressed together, their nipples hard in the cool night air, but both of them were suppressing the feelings of passion they felt. Their eyes had changed, the black outlining the sapphire and emerald colors, their fangs extended to their full length of nearly three quarters of an inch."I can fight Dysea." Tarifa spoke with a small smile. "I thought you brought me up here to have your way with me under the. "What a beautiful fashionista you make sweetie," Mother said as I blushedMother had me do a twirl for her to show off the dress. She then began mylessons on how to be a fashionista. She said this was very important andI would spend the day practicing being one.Mother had me practice walking in heels as she sat and looked on. I madesmooth delicate movements, took short steps and developed a flow andfluidity to my walk. I pranced and minced about the living room, my hipswiggling and my chest out..