I bet this is just drivingyou crazy inside isn't it? Yes, I know it is. And i am not going to stopanytime soon. At least not before you empty those si...sy eggs again" shelaughed.I was helpless to stop her and could only suffer this extreme torment."When I am finished you will be begging to be a girl Brenda. You willwish you had no sissy clitty. You will beg for my cane on your ass andclit. You will beg to have your clitty locked away to protect it fromabuse. You will beg to lick my dirty ass.. “FuuuuuuuuuuuUUUUCK!!!”, Tiny Slut whined as the head popped in audibly. She sank down a couple of inches and raised up slightly, not daring to let the head out again, due to the discomfort the initial insertion caused. She was making panting sounds with her lips pursed, similar to the sound women make when they’re giving birth. Elsie had moved from Tiny Slut’s shoulders and was now rubbing her clit to provide additional lubrication, sensing what was necessary for the long journey down my cock.. Half an hour later we were walking along the pier, ice cream cones in hand, still chuckling about our embarrassment. “He didn’t look as if he’d had shenanigans of any kind for a long time!” Jake joked. “He was certainly staring at us.” I agreed. “Staring at you, you mean,” he corrected me. I blushed. “Do you think he saw...anything?” “Well it was definitely all on display!” he teased. “And very nice it was too!” “Jake!” I stopped dead, horrified. “Don’t worry Amy,” he said in a reassuring. The hallway was filled with WAY too much light. I actually had to stop and shield my eyes against the glow when I opened my door. But feeling my bladder screaming at me, I forced myself to squint and stagger forward, heading for the bathroom."It's alive!" Dayna laughed from the living room as I came into view. My eyes were still barely cracked open and I grimaced as I turned to look at her. Brandi sat up from her spot on the couch and turned to look at me as well. But I was already continuing.