She just looked down at me with a smirk on her face, no mercy for me in her eyes. The closest to mercy I got was her blowing me a kiss as I knelt trap...ed. I began to swallow her cum as fast as I could. I couldn't breathe and was going to drown if I didn't.After a little more time went by and she was content, she pushed my head away. I feel on my back gasping for air, unable to think. My face and my shirt was covered in her juices. I needed to get out of here but didn't have the strength to get. Why did you leave like this? Your father is distraught.I typed back. I think you know why.So it was because of me and not what you wrote.I paused before typing again.I couldn't stay and see Dad taking advantage of you. I also left knowing I couldn't be with you.How is your father taking advantage of me?Not being in front of Bethany gave me the strength needed to tell her and typed.He's not working late like he's telling you. He's messing around behind your back.It was almost ten minutes before. Notthat she would be missing them.There was a brief tug in Jackson's pants, a sign that his penis andtesticles had disappeared inside the new slit that had just formed. Thetip of what used to be his, now her, manhood reduced to nothing morethan his newfound clit.On the other side, there was a pulling sensation in Kaylee's jeans asher clit slowly formed into a male penis, just as her ovaries, nowtesticles, fell out in their new position, closing the former hole. Her,now his, jeans were rather. She watched one hand kneading her breasts and the other sliding down her body, past her waist and over the swell of her stomach to reach the thick thatch of pubic hairs. The drawers did not have a gusset and the legs were separated and sewn to the waist band thus making freer access to that part of woman’s body. Another low moan slipped from her mouth as she cupped her pubic mound, her fingers touching her soaked lips and the palm of her hand pressing on her clitoris. She fell back on the bed.