.. that was... good cum...”I closed the door on her, biting my lip. This strange heat swelled through me. I turned back to my mother's door, my hear... hammering in my chest. Did she really lick Anya clean of my cum? My futa-dick twitched and throbbed as I headed down the hallway.I reached my mother's bedroom door, shuddering. My nipples and futa-dick were both hard, both pressing on the soft texture of the terrycloth robe. I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest. My pussy clenched and relaxed.. As I glanced over at myreflection in the elevator door, at my new hairdo, I felt an odd twinge:on the one hand, I felt prettier than ever, but on the other hand, Ifelt that my masculinity was slipping further and further beyond mygrasp. As I raised a French-tipped finger to move the hair away from myeyes, I realized that as I was no longer wearing a wig, I was free tosimply run my fingers through my freshly bobbed and fluffed 'do, and soI did."Let's get you changed," Lisa said, motioning for. I quickly dealt with his belt and fly and he offered no resistance when I pulled down his boxers with his trousers.His cock was nicely trimmed and he was starting to get wood. I stood up quickly and whipped my dress off over my head and hung it on the hook on the back of the door. I was now completely naked, bar the shoes and crouched down again.By now his cock was hard, and I gave it a quick lick and then started to take it in my mouth. I spread my legs so he could see my wet cunt as I worked. My hands were shaking, my vision went yellow. Ten minuted later everything felt back to normal, I don't remember the ten minutes but I was seated on the floor, my knees felt like jelly, he was not in sight and Gail was saying, "Well that's one way of making someone feel unwanted but don't you feel that chasing him out of the house then throwing a rock after his car may have been a little extreme. I don't know what the neighbours wil..." Gail can you see if I can have a drink of water please? I.