You can't change the chemicals so how then, does feminizationdo so?" Chuck asked curiously."The feminization process is simply a mental disruption, an... again moresubconsciously than consciously. You are feminized, you know that butthe real intention is again towards the subconscious and not theconscious," Susan said and added, "It really doesn't matter that youfight it consciously because it is ultimately the subconscious brain I'mdisrupting." How so?" Chuck asked in frustration. He was. She awoke to find herself off the bus, bus hog-tied to a pool table, like a starfish.Her legs being wide spread and her leather shorts being so tight, her pussy lips were like a fresh mussel from the sea. Jacob’s hand found her slit and began to stroke her there, making her wet, against her instinct.“Well, Momma, you is wet and ready,” he said very matter of fact. Her nipples were hard and poking thru the knit top she wore.Jacob grabbed both large protruding nipples between his thumbs and. Her bust was noticeable beneath her boat necked plum jumper, and her petite build was complimented with jeans that showed the curve of her hips and buttocks. She tucked the lace of her black thong down before grinning mischievously; she kicked off the jeans and took off the thong, catching a glimpse of her shaved black pubic pattern. Tucking the thong into her coat pocket, she pulled the jeans back on and slipped her feet into black ankle boots before putting on her coat. She was meeting. She was usually quiet in lovemaking but uncharacteristically yelped a little as she leaned back once more and used his cock to take her through her orgasm. Robert was still bucking as she came, lost in the sensation of her coming on top of him. Juliana realized that he had not come and intensified her efforts. Robert could hold it no longer and he released stream after stream of hot sperm into her. The force of it hit Juliana like a train and she had a second orgasm even more powerful than the.