His voice was high and whispery.Bob's fingers went to his throat. She informed him, "That's right. Alongwith changing your appearance, my enchanted ...ndies altered your vocalchords." She chuckled. "It sounds great, don't you think?" He hesitatedand then, afraid to anger her, said, "Yes, dear. It's... perfect." That's the attitude I want from you -- if you ever hope to have yourprecious male anatomy restored."He stood there, pink-skinned, without even a hint of stubble on hisjawline. Then. "But she's the worst !!" she pointed to Miss Red. "She keeps going on about how she'd lie in bed at night imagining you shoving that big cock of yours up her tight little arsehole while she plays with her pussy !!"Miss Red slapped Miss Black's bottom sharply. "Oh you tell tale !! What's wrong with thinking that ? Don't tell me you don't think about that too you bitch. What's so different about thinking that and what she's always telling us..." She was nodding towards Miss White who was biting. Robert drank as he lapped at her, and savored Darla’s intimate flavor, while his tongue slid along her outer lips, moistening her trimmed and dark pubic hair. Robert continued his assault, for what seemed like forever, pausing occasionally to tantalize Darla’s clit with licks and sucks, while at the same time she tried to reach down to pull him tighter to her. However, such a movement was impossible as Darla found that her wrists were tightly bound to the sides of the oversized canvas cot.. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her staring at my semi-hard cock.Then she went out to her cart to get some more linen. I had to try to concentrate on my work or I would be getting a hard on. After a little while she came back in with the sheets and continued her work."I hope I am not bothering you," she asked? I turned and smiled. "Not at all," I said in the most cheerful voice. She was on the other side of the bed leaning over smoothing the sheets. Her tits were hanging free and.