"Yes. Mistress Wendy?" Adi replied. Wendy smiled, and raised an eyebrow. "Open your blouse." she said."Pardon?!", "Don't make me tell you twice." Wend...'s tone was soft and soothing, yet threatening. Not wishing to anger, Adi hurriedly undid the buttons and allowed he small perfect breasts to exposed. "Now remove it."As if her free will had suddenly been taken from her, Adi did as instructed. She then stood perfectly still, naked from the waist up, as Mistress Wendy gave her a visual. He noted, and filed away for later consideration, that while she placidly submitted to everything Faith was doing, she flinched every time he touched her. Does that mean what we’re doing is more, or less, welcome when it’s coming from me? Or is it that she’s not supposed to be submitting to me yet? Maybe I’m radiating too much comfort and concern at a time when she needs to be in a completely different headspace? I have so much to learn.While he was completing his task, Faith attached a long. Tami's mom had, accommodatingly, gone to a concert in Seattle with friends, so I had my Little Mustang all to myself.And I could stare at her ear forever.My doorknob turned. "Tony, are you awa... ?" Traci asked quietly before realizing I wasn't alone. "Oh, I'm..." It's okay," I said. Traci had turned red. You'd think the number of times she'd caught me with Tami, it wouldn't get to her anymore. "I'll be out in a second."Traci nodded and quietly closed my door.I wondered if I installed a lock on. Both futanari were moaning. Sayuri's body fully solid. Her small breasts pressed into Yoshiko's stomach while her far larger tits rubbed against the ghost's belly. Both squirmed, savoring their sixty-nine, fingering each other's holes.I'm going to cum, Sayuri-chan. I'm going to flood your mouth. Flood mine. I love girl-cum. It's so wonderful.The lesbian futanari's entire body convulsed. Her orgasm exploded through her. Jizz spurted into the ghost mouth while her pussy spasmed about Sayuri's.