Slowly he started sliding down the straps of her T Shirt over her shoulders. My sister was wearing a small black bra underneath. He started pinching h...r bra and started kissing my sister's ears. Pooja closed her eyes. He started kissing her face and kissed every part of it. She was just whispering "OOOH ROCKY!" again and again. He bent down and pulled up her skirt. This exposed Pooja's white thighs and Rocky started moving his hand on them. He was pulling the skirt up and up. Finally he reached. ”Rachael jumped in, “Then you need to go shopping for a decent outfit. We are already taking Amanda since she has a date, so one more isn’t a problem.”“I don’t need anything fancy. A shirt and a pair of pants is enough.”Mom’s voice actually rumbled, “Think again, James.”“So, Mom, when are we going?” He then turned his head and stared at Amanda who was sitting there laughing. “Am I amusing you?”“Absolutely, but it’s what you do,” she replied.Mom stood and said, “It’s late. Everyone get ready for. You’re my slut! Tell me you’re my slut!” “Yes! Yes! Oh yes! Fuck your slut. I want to be your slut!” you yelled. “Fuck me! Fuck me! “Cum for me! Cum all over my cock, give me your pussy!” I yelled. Ohhhhhfuckkkk! I’m cumming I’m cummming, keep fucking me! Don’t stop! Don’t stop,” you screamed at the top of your lungs. Ramming my cock faster, deeper, as hard as I could, I felt your whole body go into convulsions while your screaming filled the room, urging me to keep pounding you. As you. It felt funny to not have my... you know... anymore, and for the first time I realized I was older now since I now had hair there like dad, even if my penis was gone!"How can I go to the bathroom without one, Mom?"I didn't have to go yet, but Mom showed me how girls did it anyway, having me sit down and showing me how to wipe up afterwards. I can't imagine sitting down like that every day for the rest of my life. I had to figure out a way to make another wish work and change us back! Mom tucked.