She went quiet for a bit then turned on her side so she was facing me and said "can I ask you something?". "Sure" I replied with a smile, "anything". ...Will you show me what it's like to be kissed?". "Sorry?" I said thinking I'd misheard her. In a rush she said "Will you kiss me Rob? Please? I've been dying to kiss a boy but dad won't let me have boy friends and I really want to find out what it's like and I think you're really nice and I'd love for you to be the first boy I get with". "I'm. I love them.”“Mmm, yes, keep fucking my tits and cum all over my face,” purred Yoshiko, her hips undulating, her pussy clenching down on Chris's dick.Mitsuko's lusts hammered Yoshiko's body as hard as Chris's dick hammered her pussy. She trembled, bucking into the thrusts. Their flesh slapped together. Chris's tits smacked and bounced, making such naughty noises.Pleasure shivered through Yoshiko. Her dick ached. Chris stroked her so hard. She loved being a futanari. Especially when she had. Sure enough, she stank of meatloaf. She sighedand slowly climbed the three flights to her one bedroomapartment.Heather was eighteen and had just started college. In high schoolshe was a cheerleader and one of the most popular girls in herclass despite her shyness and the fact that she wasn't intopartying. She had even managed to stay a virgin up until a couplemonths ago when she had met Jack.Jack had managed to talk her into sex after only a few datesaccomplishing what no high school boy had. He almost sighed with relief as he noticed she was wearing a bra. He was sure he wouldn't be able to resist a feel if she wasn't."Come on then," Poppy said. "We're going for a run aren't we?" She'd hurried to get dressed after hearing her Uncle jogging down the stairs, but it wasn't an accident that she was revealing a little more skin than she usually would. She wanted to test how much restraint her Uncle had.Fred blinked. "I'M going for a run, you're not tagging along."Poppy put her hands on.