He wasn't stripping out of his clothes. Notwhile he looked like this.But you need to.Why? Why did he need to?"Sakura, sweetie? Are you getting ready f...r school?" a matronly voicedcalled from the hall outside the bathroom door.Oh.-----Zach was a chick. A cartoon chick. An unreasonably sexy cartoon chick.His cheeks burned as he looked at himself in the mirror, even as he felta strange fluttering in his stomach...and a growing dampness between hislegs.Oh God, no way. There is no way I'm getting. It's your fault. Thank you." She grinned wickedly. "The gossip about your ability 'in the sack' was not exaggerated. I am very happy to be Missus Mark Dillard." I kissed her and that developed into more than a kiss.We finally got out of bed and wandered into the bathroom. I had heard that showering with the opposite sex is fantastic. I found that showering with my wife was highly erotic, too! I had to go to my old room and bathroom for my grooming items and some clothes. I didn't mind. I said,. She now readily licked all three pussies and she did so because she wanted to; not out of fear of punishment. She especially liked having sex with her aunt. The twins were nice but they were so inexperienced and unrefined. It was much more like an athletic event than an intimate act. With Jane, however, it was tender love making. Even though she was still treated like a slave by her aunt, she felt like a most prized possession.Jane did inflict pain on her from time to time but she always seemed. 'They soon get hard and blue don't they''And sensitive' says Jim, ' theres some paddles over there, try slapping her nipples, and see her jump, slap her cunt too, always comeas as a surpise'We all take turns and Jims not wrong, your nipples are now twice the size they were starting out, and are and easy target to hit. You nearly turn the chair over in your efforts to get away, but it is being held in place by some burly blokes. Slap, your pussy gets and almighty hit from Peter's paddle, you.