This went on right up until I was 21 and planned to marry my first wife.The orgasms got better and better as the years went by always making sure her ...eet were as soft as possible.Now I'm married again to a beautiful 6 foot tall Dutch lady with size 11 and a half feet.The are pedicured on a regular basis and if not fucked they are licked and sucked for hours at a time.Now...the best part. My wife and sister K are very good friends and when my sister comes to the house for a weekend the two of. “Why’s that?” asked Hayden, giving no suggestion of any motive behind her question. “Isn’t that where all the gay people go?” asked Kristen. “I mean, like Fire Island for Bostonians.” “You have something against gays?” asked Hayden, giving Kristen a small smile. Kristen blushed. She felt she should step away, but, she told herself, there was no harm in keeping warm. She reassured herself in her mind, “it’s not like it’s catching, or anything.” “No,” said Kristen, smiling and tilting her head.. It was theperfect time for him to once again explore the sensations that came withbeing a girl. He could go into his mother's closet and try on dresses,skirts, and heels. Also he would have the opportunity to explore thesexual side of being a girl as well.Once again he opened the book to the page for the transformation spell.At least he thought it was the right page. What he hadn't realized wasthat two pages got stuck together. Instead of the page for justtransformation, he actually turned to. The pleasure shuddered through me. And then it exploded out of my cock.My cum flooded her pussy.I shuddered atop her, pleasure roaring through my body. She held me so tight as we thrashed together. Our moans mixed with the other four women. Our gasps echoed through the room. It was so hot. So amazing. My eyes rolled back into my head.And my cum kept pumping into her milking depths.“So much life, Dr. Rita!” howled Nina. “Thank you!”“Thank Leanan Sidhe!” I groaned. And I knew, as my cock fired.