And you stink! I think you'd better clean up and put some clothes on. I've things to discuss. Just tidying up sort of things. I can't pay you much, bu... I'd like to help in any way I can."Ten minutes later, two showered girls with their cuts treated came back into the room. They had not dressed, however. Mrs FitzWalter was forced to admit that they looked tremendous, freshly inflicted and extensive physical damage notwithstanding."I must say I can't make you two out! You take all that damage. Whenever I was dressed like Becky, I felt more alive than whenever Idressed as myself. As I got older, I'd throw a temper tantrum if theytried to turn me back into a boy, so I got to stay a girl until Beckyleft. As we grew older, Becky and I wore unisex clothing so that I couldstill dress as a girl without wearing any skirts, but I did wear simplecotton panties and anklets.When puberty hit, I found out that I'd been taking blockers that let mego through a girl's puberty. I might have kept my. My legs and arms were wrapped around his huge frame just holding on for dear life as he pounded my tiny white ass."Take that black cock you little slut. Daddy is going to breed your white hole so good. You finna take all daddy's cum tonight"I was moaning so load at this point!"Fuck me fuck me fuck me! Fill my up with your cum!"He pulled out again and flipped me over and put me on all fours. He instantly shoved himself back in like he couldn't get enough. Neither could I so I don't blame him. He. His stalk was so taut that it could have been used to launch an arrow or to play a violin. She shook her head in awe. His was a prick that could have levered boulders out of the earth, plowed furrows in a field, drilled holes through solid stone. And the massive thing looked as delicious as it was stiff, as succulent as it was bloated, as savory as it was hot. Catherine's mouth was watering heavily and her hot tongue steamed in her own saliva."Lick it, Mom," Tommy rasped.The horny, frustrated.