"You and I both know what you want honey," she said. "DO IT." I was powerless to do anything but what I did next. Sitting on the commodemy eyes were ...t the same level as her crotch and I reached out with tremblinghands to the waist band of her slacks. I unhooked her belt, undid the snapand slowly lowered the zipper. Lowering the zip my hand caressed her hardcock and I could feel the heat emanating from it. Saliva flooded my mouth inpreparation of taking Melanie's love machine into my throat. I. Toby went home, and I leapt on my bike and pedalling furiously was soon at the hospital. I found my very distressed mother on Florence Nightingale ward, father in surgery, though she had seen him before hand on a gurney, pale and out of it on pain killers. After a long while, well just after midnight actually, a doctor pulled mother to one side and told her that the spike had removed father`s genitals, and had pierced his bowel, though the surgeon had sorted that, and he would recover though he. .......", I thought to myself.Then I saw my hand. It was small with chubby fingers. The chubbyfingers were each topped by a long nail painted pink. A cold sheer thrillof fright went up and down my spine. I yanked down the covers, andreceived the shock of my life. There were two female breasts, two verylarge female breasts. I grasped them in my' hands to make sure I wasn'timagining things. I squeezed them, and realized this wasn't myimagination, it wasn't a dream, but it was all too. She was waiting for him to respond.She stood there waiting patiently for his next move...He sucked in a breath and stepped towards her again, and his hands came up and gripped her arms.His mouth found and claimed hers, and his kiss was as savage as the maelstrom of emotions raging through his system at that particular moment.She didn't resist him ... she didn't try to fight him off...If anything she actively encouraged his brutality. Her lips met and matched his, aggression for aggression; and.