"There's a package got delivered to my house. Can you take it please?" Errrrrr... just leave it there." Is there a problem?" I could tell he was suspi...ious. I had no answer. "Listen something isn't righthere... If you don't open the door I'll have to call the police.."In a panic I pulled the door open... In front of me stood a man, 30ish... looking very confused. Helooked me up and down. I cleared my throat a little and softened my voice."I'm Jessica," holding out my hand and standing as. "It's okay. People have different natures.I'm glad we found out about you. We can be better friends that way.You're a girl, and it's great." Do you have a pussy?" Greg asked. Amber hit him on the arm."No, I don't," I said quietly."Do you have a dick?" he asked."He used to have one," Darla said. "But it's little. And it's lockedaway." Locked away?" Amber asked."It's in a cock cage," Darla said, laughing. "Jenny's joint is in thejoint." Please stop, Darla. You're drunk. I don't want anyone to. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. My toes curled and—“Futa-chan,” Mr. Osamu said, leaning in at me as I shuddered. “How is Hanako-chan doing? Is she making your pussy feel very well?”“Oh, yes,” I panted as he held out his microphone before me. “Such a good pussy licker. She's going to make me cum so hard.”Then he leaned down, lowering the microphone. He spoke to her in Japanese. She lifted her face, her lips and cheeks shiny with my juices. She had such a beaming smile on her face as she. ! And she'd shoved her eager finger right up Barbara's asshole when she'd cum! Something bordering on flustration was tormenting her gorgeous young neighbor for she was sniveling all right, and maybe that wasn't so bad either... if Barbara played her cards with skill... !"Wh-What do you want me to say, Honey?" the still trembling brunette spoke softly, raising herself more to reach down and run her hand caressingly through the other's blonde tresses. "That I'm sorry? Because, I'm not,.