Curly did not realize that he was no longer a virgin. He did not realize that his big dick was buried to the root in his mother. He had felt somethin... soft and spongy around the head of his dick. It had stretched and opened and he had slid inside. His dick was immersed in a warm, no hot but moist thing. Then he had struck the bottom of it. It receded and then it came back, clinging wetly to side of his dick. He was in his mother's pussy. Her pussy was clinging to his dick. He was r****g. .She was under for a week, in deep shock in an ICU, whileher soft tissues adapted to the imposed new state. All herprior memories were recorded from a male role's viewpoint,with male hormonal biases and implicit self-imageexpectations. Everything from her awakening onward wasrecorded into memory filtered by female brain patterns andhormonal biases and an unfamiliar new shape, with noautomatic role perspective from which to judge and evaluatethem. She no longer had a male role in the play. ‘I’m Aubrey Davis, Homeland Security, this is Lieutenant Carson, United States Coast Guard. May we come in?’ ‘I don’t remember much after that. I remember the Lieutenant holding me as I cried.’ She paused for a moment, taking a swallow of her drink. ‘I learned later that the ‘Princess’ began taking on water and the pumps were unable to handle it. He ordered everyone in their survival suits and the life rafts launched.’ Cynthia took a deep breath, her voice was low. ‘He held the ship steady. Flicking my tongue side-to-side, around clockwise—then counter clockwise—moving my tongue in any direction that increases the undulating of your body and the arching of your back with pleasure I put my best into my effort to please you. Laying open your labia with my fingers and licking you from top to bottom, pausing occasionally to suck your clit, your juices flow freely into my mouth and onto my chin as you orgasm. I felt your body shutter. Suddenly, your body tensed and I was caught in the.