"Betcha wanna go visit, dontcha, Char-lee? Betcha wanna go there andlet them take *real* good care of you, dontcha, Princess Char-lee?Princess Char-le... girl? Princess Cherry? Sweet Princess Cherry?"I had pretty rotten friends back then, I now realize.I got into fights all through elementary school, trying to prove mymanliness. All someone had to do was to call me "Princess Cherry" or"S.I.T." (Sissy In Training) and I would lash out. I spent more timein the principal's office than in the. He finally stopped giving Enzos Niki a slight reprieve. She sat there trying to catch her breath. When she opened her eyes, he had released his aching cock from its confinement. It was the biggest cock she had seen in her life, and she had to have it. Gaining some composure she leaned forward and took it into her mouth she almost couldn’t fit it in her mouth. She sucked on the head and licked down the shaft and he closed his eyes savoring the feeling. The crowd on the bus watched in rapt. There was a little more small talk, more hugging and kissing, more caressing then, “I think what you need is a good old fashioned spanking before we continue.”His saying that, even though I knew it was coming, was a little shock.I know that I stiffened in his lap a little; we shared a few more kisses, I reached down and caressed his cock a little through his slacks. There was a little of this before he slipped his hand under my cheeks and pushed me up a little saying, “You know the position my. “As much as I loved Dad, from what I’ve seen, I’m not exactly shocked!” I chuckled, pushing away a tear at the way that Dad ended his own life after murdering Grandpa Lloyd.“Yes, I loved him, too, but creative in bed he just wasn’t,” Mom admitted as she took me deeper in her wet, warm, wonderful twat.“That’s for sure! I enjoyed him, but he could definitely have worked on his technique!” Katrina giggled as she caressed my ass, playing with my buns.“Just for that, I hope that you got knocked up.