Dad carried on, in a conspiratorial manner, leaning forward over the table, holding Jack’s gaze. “So there we were, my cock fucking hard in and ou... of your mom’s smooth wet cunt, your little sister watching closely as your mom’s cunt-juice covered my throbbing, swollen, COCK!” Like his mom, Jack’s dad took great pleasure in enunciating the dirty language he was using, almost like he was trying to embarrass Jack. Either that or turn him on. Or maybe even to let him know that it was all perfectly. Is that okay for you?”“Yes. I work my team hard during the week but Friday is POETS day. I try not to schedule anything important so the team can wind down in the afternoon.”At two I met Penelope outside the elevator and led her to the Cleaning Manager’s office, locking the door once we were inside.Claire had been there before us and lain the blankets on the desk.“Okay, I get the picture,” said Penelope. “I guess it’s more comfortable than doing it on all fours.”She was wearing a very formal. She had a plump chest and belly that gave her an appealing paunch, begging for his fingers to delve into the soft fat, even more of it piled onto her wide, feminine hips and her frankly fat ass. The tail too was packed with fat deposits, it was a miracle she was able to move the damned thing, all of the muscle that would let her power through the water like a torpedo using that tail like an oar must have been contained in her rear, giving her cheeks a firmness and heft that drew his gaze.She. " I replied as the girls walked in, "Yesmommy, I slept perfectly the nightdress and panties were reallycomfortable, better than my pyjamas, thank you." The girl's facesdropped, it was backfiring on them, I thought Justice at last. Then mumdropped the bombshell on me, "Right Susan it's Friday today so I amletting you off school, I grinned at the girls, big mistake, "We aregoing out shopping to buy you lots of new clothes, we will have to startfrom scratch since your now going to be a girl, so.