I know I shouldnt have, but you would never suck my cock or let me try anal before. And then when you injected Janet, well, Im weak. Im only a man. An... recruiting Becca as our fuck secretary? I shuddered when she said fuck. The old Alice would never say that word. I let myself get carried away. You hate me, right? My stomach swirled. I…I Maybe I should. Alice grabbed my dick. It throbbed in her hand. But Ive had so much fun being a bimbo. Its freeing. Im doing things Ive only fantasized about.. Beth did so and paid homage to Bethany’s young breast by taking the nipple between her lips. The recipient smiled, giggled and thanked her mother. All the time Bethany had been stroking my cock. “Mom, there is some sticky and slippery stuff coming from daddy’s cock.”Beth told her, “That is your daddy’s precum. It shows that he is really excited. You should taste it and to love it.” Bethany quickly leaned over and used her tongue to lick the head of my cock. She then did what her mother told. His room was small, enough room for the two single beds and a narrow side table made from pressed woodchip wrapped in vinyl, printed with wood grain. The dim bedside light colored the room like sepia and a single, square window in the far wall was covered by a thin, slate grey roller blind to keep out the glare of a streetlight. The bathroom door was by the foot of the closest bed and opened into a small cubicle wet-room, a little less than half the size of the bedroom. I held up a finger to. "That cherry lube is good, baby, but not nearly as tasty as your sweet precum... yum!" Her plush, glossy lips wrapped around the head of his dong, sucking, licking, and nibbling the swollen purple head. Karen gobbled his prick greedily and sloppily; spit slobbered out from between her lips while she licked up the towering, pulsating shaft to the weeping mushroom at the top."Ohh mom, nooooo..." he groaned while his senses swam through the pleasure. And then, slap! slap! two more shackles on his.