Where were his pants? I didn’t even care, as long as they were off. His thick manhood sprang free from the elastic as I pulled, surrounded by a neat...y trimmed sprinkling of dark hair, and I sighed in joy. My hand was on him then, wrapped around that stiff rod – like silk wrapped steel – and his breath hitched when I started to stroke. ‘Oh God,’ he choked out. The head of his cock bumped against my core then, hot and urgent, and I released my grip on him to grab a handful of the sheets. ‘Ohhh,’. We have got a slave for ourselves. Order him and he will finish the work.Then, they sensually started kissing for 5 mins after which he ordered me to lick their feet. I removed his shoes and his feet smelled awful. I licked their feet and he forcibly stuck his toe in my mouth and asked to suck. My sister started laughing. He then ordered me to undress my sister for the real man to fuck her. I removed my sister’s clothes and then she undressed him.I couldn’t believe. He had a massive 8-inch long. Had she heard someone in the kitchen? Panic filled her. Who was it? In order to get back to the bathroom she had to pass a doorway that would put her in full view of whoever was in the kitchen, if someone actually was there. The same thing would happen if she tried to get upstairs. What was she going to do? ‘Is anybody home?’ a male voice asked. Amber recognized Bobby Draper’s voice and relaxed a little. Bobby, her son’s best friend, was a quiet, respectful young man. But she couldn’t let him. " I see what you mean." She said, and then continued. "But I'm in a bind here also. If I let you go, and you decide to be a man full time, then I lose my friend. If I keep you as a girl, then you go nuts and I lose my friend also."We watched some more in silence.After a while she said, "I have an idea. I don't know if it will help or not, but it might be worth a try."I was all ears."Perhaps we need to put this forced feminization issue behind us. You know, that way we can start fresh. No one.