.even better than I...ever imagined...I can feel myself about to...oh, come. Don’t stop doing that Isabelle, keep...um, sucking...yeah, like that. O... Isabelle, my little horny slut…’ He rode the wave of pleasure, building up in the tip of his penis, his shaft felt like pure molten lust, and as she looked up at him with a hot sultry gaze, he felt the pleasure spill over into a mind-numbing orgasm. ‘Oh Isabelle! Yes, yes, you slut, yes! Take it!’ He felt hot cum soar through his dick, waves of. Please speak to indicate you understand.”I had heard of safewords before but this was ridiculous. I almost laughed.“Please speak to indicate you understand,” the voice repeated.“I understand.”“Please go through the door in front of you into the test area.”The test area turned out to be a windowless room containing a gynaecological chair, with some kind of scanning equipment suspended from the ceiling above it. In spite of the futuristic feel of the building itself, the chair seemed to be. I found that I really had to sway my ass now whenI walked because my new bouncing tits really threw me off-balance. My newtits were really bouncy and alive. It gave me a warm glow inside as theyjiggled and bounced!As we walked down the mall she steered me into a jewelry shop. "I thinkit is high-time for sissy to have her ears pierced!" Yes Aunt Sue." I always remembered to be obediant and polite! I soon hadlittle pink pearls in both ears. They were so cute! The lady then gaveme a tube of. Drawing in a deep breath he felt the dryness in his mouth, he was thirsty too. Carefully folding back the satin bed linens he climbed from his bed, walked to the window and lifted the blackout shade to peek outside. Beneath some distant clouds he saw the horizon as a silhouette against a faint light. He was glad to be safely inside. He was the first one to awaken so he took a moment to enjoy the quiet. There was quiet but not silence. Closing his eyes he could hear the sounds of his slumbering.