" Doesn't sound like it was a spur of the moment thing then," I said stating the obvious. "Looks like we were lucky all around." I don't believe in lu...k," he said somberly. "Or coincidences. But I'm also not particularly religious so I'm going to go with lucky coincidence for now. Is there anything else you can tell us? No? Good. Will you be available if we need to talk to you again?" I'm not going anywhere until they kick me off this tub," I grinned."Good. Then we'll leave you to yourself for. ." and I could feel a warm surge deep inside me as he continued to stroke in and out of me for another few minutes.Then he pulled out and said, "Well, you deserve a nice orgasm of your own, here," and he got down again and began licking me and tonguing me. He gripped my ankles and spread me wide open as he probed me with his tongue.I was wriggling and writhing under him, his face between my legs sending waves of ecstasy across my body."Oh, oh, Travis, you make me feel so good, god, just don't. "June!" Phil clapped a small, perfectly manicured hand over a mouth that was far too full and soft to jibe with his memory of what his lips had been like before. Which was about par for the course, since his voice had come out in a lightly lilting soprano.Closing his eyes and telling himself that the sensations were hallucinations caused by oxygen deprivation because of the blasted corset he had been laced into, Phil mentally voiced the mantra, 'This isn't real. It's a costume. It's only a. Lori watched the bulge grow at his thigh and even in the dim light, could see the small damp spot where his erection was oozing pre-cum.She looked around at the sparse number of visitors, motioned Ryan closer, and kissed the bulge through his rough denim pants. Her small hand palmed the pulsing organ as Ryan sat next to her. He placed a hand on her thigh and slipped it under the skirt's edge. Ryan looked hungrily at his sister when she sat on the bench. She had spread her thighs wide and.