His Beard is very Scratchy on both my balls and my hole.. I feel his tongue around my hole.. I breath out and Moan about how good this feels... Just a... I say those words.. I am Swatted across my Ass and upper thigh. I can not pull away or move. This swat has caught me off guard.. Almost taking my breath away.. I do not feel him on my Ass and Miss his tongue very much.. wishing I had said nothing... Soon I hear a set of wheels near my head.. A hose is put in my mouth. I am told I must need more. He shook his head and she shrugged, “Guess you aren’t into cross-dressing then. Fair enough, how about we try something I know you’re interested in?”He paused momentarily, pulling the negligee back off over his head and nodded some, following her once more as she walked to the back of the shop, through a door and into the back. It was a storage room, full of boxes, miscellaneous items and an old looking sofa, unlike the front of shop it was very disorganised.“So uh, what are we doing back. Getting cold, and the dried cum caking on her skin, she reached up and turned on the shower in the baptism of her new life. Washing herself until the hot water ran out, she emerged from the shower clean and incredibly tired.Turning the washer on, she threw the ruined towels in, and still holding her own boobs for support, gently returned to the bedroom. Stealthily sliding under the covers, she spooned her small, warm lover, wrapping her arms around her, their heartbeats only separated by. "Don't be sorry." The man grasped Simon by the hair and yanked his blond locks viciously upward, eliciting a yelp. "Just don't do it."The synthetic was shaking, hands half raised, as if caught between twin urges to grasp the wrist and aid his aching scalp, or avoid Henry's wrath and keep them on the ground. "I- I won't, sir." You won't what?" W-wake you?" Simon didn't have time to flinch at the smack that rocked his body. Strands of hair sent identical jolts of pain as they parted with his.