She’ll never forgive me, or stop judging me. “Tim stop Kelly is outside,” I whisper again, slamming my hand into his stomach, feeling his six p...ck ripple beneath my fingers as he stills above me, His long hard dick still buried deep inside me, twitching and throbbing against my most sensitive parts. “I know my love, shall we call her in?” He gives me a wicked grin and I scowl angrily back up at him, only to gasp when he suddenly moves out of me and thrusts back hard without warning, my pussy. ” “Now you just have to make me feel good,” Mitsuko said. She didn't even notice Yoshiko The princess just leaned down and sucked on Sayuri's nipple.Is that how the memory is supposed to go?“And...and... Futanari!” Sayuri's eyes widened. “You're a futanari kami.”“I'm not a kami,” Yoshiko groaned, folding her arms before her. Then she gasped as Mitsuko's ass poked into her hard, throbbing girl-cock. The tip slipped down, nudging at the folds of the princess's pussy, pressing on a cherry.Oh, god,. . what they needed.She remembered those happy days when she was a little girl. Once, she'd watched her father as he dealt with a pest problem. They had mice in the house! First he'd put out traps but they hadn't worked. Then he put out rat poison...She'd become enthralled one morning when she'd come across a mouse in its death throes. She'd watched intently as its tiny body convulsed, spasm after spasm, until it finally went still.She thought it rather hypocritical that everyone was shocked. I admit I knew what she was talking about. Everybody did. It was mean. So I apologized."I'm sorry," I said, reaching for her hand. "That's a good example of teasing that doesn't do any good." Forget about it," she said, pulling at her hand. I kept it."Can I ask you something?"She pulled harder, but said "Yes." Have you ever kissed a boy?" Of course I have!" she growled, pulling even harder."Would you kiss me?" I asked, and let her hand go."Why?"That response told me something. On the surface,.