Innocence found the guilt of incest so often weighed against the delight of sex that it inhibited her. She could never face penetrating her sister’s...cunt, although her sister made clear she could. Just the thought made her go limp. Although her sister had done her best, Innocence now felt more miserable than before. ‘Is the only lover I’ll ever have going to be my own sister?’ she wondered. She also felt jealous of her sister’s sex life which she described in great detail. All the boys who’d. She seems to be having a nightmare. I watch silently for about a minute before I dare taking a step closer. Felicia is asleep, she wears a frustrated expression. I notice that her tail is wrapped up to her stomach and is lightly flicking and nuzzling her pussy. I almost choke on the air I'm breathing when I realize it, Felicia is in heat! I watch her sub-consiously rub her pussy with her tail in a desperate attempt to sate the aching in her loins. 'She must have been hiding it when we had. From what I learned about women from my family, friends and living asFrieda, allowed me to tell women exactly what they wanted to hear. Ifound that it was very easy to get them into bed and think that I wasdoing them a favor by sleeping with them.Mother wasn't happy at all, about the way I turned out. Not only did Istay a man, I didn't have the decency to be submissive like all men weresupposed to be. I must admit there were many times, when I was with awoman, that I could hear Mother telling. Time passed in my mind and I was conscious to keep him up and going but not too fast in order to take at least twelve minutes and hopefully closer to twenty before he shot. In the back of my mind my clock ticked beyond 10 and then 12 minutes so I just tried to keep the steady pace and pressure. No hard suction, no wild tongue flicks. Just a steady light duty face fuck. But he intensified and got more aggressive fucking me back, moaning and then telling me to suck it harder and make him cum. I.