I don’t have any brothers or sisters either.”They visited for a while until she said she had to get home and by then the ice tea had hit bottom. S...e consulted the chart, stepped out of her panties which she gave Joe to hold, and raised her skirt high as she did her duty. Retrieving her panties, she was disappointed that she couldn’t help aim Joe. He promised to have a full bladder if she came tomorrow. She said she would. “Damn,” he thought, “She is awfully cute!” It would be beat-the-meat time. September 20We had both made appointments with the doctor about a week ago, when wefelt more scared. Today we're going to call and cancel. We've bothdecided we don't want to be studied and made into specimens. I can'timagine many people have gone through this before. We don't want to bethe first to be put under the microscope--we just want to live our lives.Obviously whatever is happening isn't going to stop, and aside from allthe changes to our sex organs, we feel completely normal and. When showed up it was clear from the start who was the real man and who was the sissy bitch. Within mere moments he had me on my knees and unzipping his pants. His dick was at least 7'' and had a nice thickness to it. We started off slow. I licked his length and took his balls in my mouth. He was clearly enjoying it. Enjoying it so much that after sensual sucking his dick for three minutes he began to force me down on him more. After about thirty seconds of this I stopped resisting. I let him. Soon I was examining them both in the weak lamplight and wishing I had candles already. As I'd pretty much suspected they were nearly the same size and had almost matching curves and valleys. Coloration was the most apparent difference.Shaeta's lighter skin tone, with her pink nipples, looked lovely beside Katia's slightly darker skin and darker brownish tips. Shaeta's eyes were a dark but nearly sparkling green and Katia's were the bluest ones I'd ever seen. Looking them over made my dick the.