Sarah checked our open orifices for possible hide of more strong stuff in our most intimate openings. Sarah next 'warmed us up' for his interview abou... our possession of banned freshly fermented herbs.With 'warming up' Petrovic implied caning two innocent young reporters for a crime they didn't commit.With his intimate inspection he started our interrogation. We were both dripping wet of pussy juices.His long tongue lapped along our lips. Despite the humilation we couldn't help squirting in his. I moaned softly as he kissed his way down my body stopping briefly at each of my tits sucking lightly on the nipple. He moved lower and slid my legs over his shoulders he stood slowly and feasted on my core. “Fuck, I can’t believe I waited this long to do this,” he murmured, “I can taste both of us, are you on birth control Mrs. Martin?”“No,” I managed to gasp, “had to stop for health reasons.”“Mmmmm I’d like to put a baby in your belly. Do you think Mr. M would be suspicious if you got. How do you feel? Are you okay with your new look?" Phyllis asked. She's probably asked that question to many women after their sessions with her, Rob thought, but he noticed she called him Robbi..."It's different, but will I be able to revert back to being a guy?" he replied, trying to be nonchalant while standing up and admiring himself in the full length door mirror. It was a rhetorical question. A front view, then a side view. He liked what he was seeing, and what he was feeling. It was the. "I weel talk, I'll tell you my secrets" you scream out as you cum on his cock. It was just to intense for you to handle. He pulls out of you, waits for you to speak. You are waiting for him to lift you off the floor again before speaking. He kneels down and looks to you, all your able to see is his feet. "Speak Sooka" You guess you wont be lifted off your face yet. Feeling clever you give him a personal secret. "I am on peel" You feel smug, hoping that's what he would be satisfied with. .