It looked heavy just hanging there and I could not take my eyes off of it. Stepping out of his pants and moving towards me, I could fell myself harden...as I watched his cock swing from side to side. “You can touch it if you want” he said, Somehow him saying “It” instead of “me” made it easier, made it less “Gay.” I reached out and ran my finger tip down his hanging, girthy, veiny shaft. His cock felt smooth, the skin soft. I could not stop staring at it. I held it in my palm and was shocked at. ”I turn, a tear trickles from the corner of my eye and down my cheek.“I am sorry, Mr. Blake, but you must learn to do as I say.”Tiffany kisses my cheek and licks the tear away. She presses her body against me for the first time, sending a warm feeling throughout my body. Tiffany snakes her tongue past my lips, searching for my tongue. With our tongues entwined in an erotic dance of lust, I pull her in tighter.After what seems like a never ending kiss, Tiffany steps back and looks down at my. She then handed Brittney a small mirror. "See for yourself."Brittney took the mirror and looked at her lips. They were indeed perfectly formed, puffy, kissable lips. She touched them and felt her fingers tickling her lips. She then licked her lips. Everything about them felt like her own lips. "But how..." Brittney asked in amazement."My god, girl, weren't you listening? These are your lips now. The procedure is permanent. You now have perfect lips. Lips that will never get chapped, by the. I couldn't help but pull out my cock and start stroking to the hot scene I was watching. I knew I had some time and the movie was just getting started so I was going slow, moving my hand up and back just enough to get my cock hard and throbbing.It was somewhere near the middle of the tape that they surprised me by coming home early. A girl was on the phone talking to her boyfriend, sliding a candle into her pussy using it like a makeshift dildo. I'd never seen anything like it and got totally.