Why did he have to be a guy?Why did I have to turn into a futa?Kurt released his sister's nipple. “If you're really going to let her fuck your ass, ...hen I better get you ready.”“Ooh, how?” Janice asked.“Yes?” I asked, pulling my lips away. “Did that slut you dated before me let you fuck her asshole?”“Eh, no comment,” he said as he flipped his sister over onto her stomach. He parted Janice's butt-cheeks, exposing the cute, brown rosebud of her sphincter.She squealed as he nuzzled his whiskered. My senses now aroused and inspired, I traced my lips over the soft smooth warmth of your shoulder and back up your neck. Kissing up your neck, I whispered deeply, "Mmmm, I love how sexy you are in this dress." You giggled softly and settled back into me, then turned your head to look into my eyes, and our lips met in a deep passionate kiss. My fingertips circled lightly over your nipples, causing them to harden and rise against your dress, and you pressed your hands over mine, wordlessly. We had a late lunch, and then Tess and Julie came by to listen to some music, and smoke some pot. I passed on the joint to keep my promise with Rhonda (Miss Wilson). Mika didn't show up or call, so I hung out until the pot had them all baked out of their brains, so I left, and went for a walk. I was down by the river when I saw Bob, the junior who swam in the mornings. I asked what he was doing. He said he was going to work on the Ergs down at the boathouse."Do you want to come give it a try?. I reached beneath her to the hot, swollen folds of her pussy and easily slipped two fingers into its depths. Then I slid my moistened fingers out and began a circular motion around her clitoris. She spread her knees, and I could hear the moans escaped from her mouth around my prick. Soon she was rocking her pelvis forward and back, rubbing her clit on my fingers, pressing her face deeper into the hair between my legs. I felt myself building towards an orgasm, and I quickly lifter her head from.