Dirk found wearing women's clothing unpleasant and avoided it. He had not been out of the apartment since the Shift. "Okay, why not, maybe a walk in t...e fresh air and an ice cream cone." Dirk said. Bobby ran off to get dressed and Dirk went to the bedroom and struggled into a bra and slipped on some panties. He put on a long sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans and some sneakers. He combed his long hair but didn't even consider makeup. He found a rubber band and pulled his hair back into a. David had an idea what was going through her mind. "You deserve it," he assured her."Here," his father held out his hand for it. When she handed it to him, he pulled a necklace chain out of his pocket. As he turned the figure over, she noticed that some of the hair arched out to form an opening. As she watched, the jump ring at the end of the chain deformed to slip through the opening, then reformed. He handed it to his son.David turned to Angel. "May I?" he asked, holding the chain open. She. I thrust faster and faster as sweat dripped from my forehead. ‘Oh, fuck!’ ‘Oh Travis!’ she screamed. ‘I’m cumming too!’ She dragged her nails across the back of my arms. She arched her back, screaming and crying. Her juices made a puddle underneath her. I pulled my cock out, and it sprayed all over her tight stomach as soon as I had it in my hand. I sat back on my knees, my body heaved. Sweat dripped from my forehead onto her stomach. Aftershocks hit my body, and I dropped onto the bed beside. She ran her hand up and down slow, then faster. She noticed her fingers were wet and at first she thought it was perspiration. But this was slimier, slicker. Her breathing became shallow, and she could feel something happening. She knew something was going to happen, she could feel it. But she didn’t have a clue what.On the upstroke, a lazy finger grazed the spot right at the top of her slit. She gasped at the sensations that slight grazing caused. She had touched herself there before,.