“Just as prophesied. That should help with the fresh blood or genes, at least, not to mention more hands to help around the town. So, we’ve shed t...irty-four more. That’s fine with me. They weren’t meant to be our permanent companions and spouses, that’s all. It was nice while it lasted, but we must move on from them.“Face it, group marriage or not, you’ve bonded a lot more with some of us than the rest of us and we all know it. Especially the Lucky Seven. No offense taken, believe me. Tara,. She was twitching to the left and the right. It felt great!I realized that I was reacting to her body against mine in the traditional way. I was springing a boner!Emily could feel it, I knew! When I get hard I get big! And hard! Despite being nineteen and in the prime of my sexual life I had not yet had sex in the traditional sense. I had had any number of hand jobs. I had had a few blow jobs but I had never had the chance to push my hard-on into a girls cunt.The problem was that I was too big!. Be prepared however, it does take time to turn 'him' into a functioning 'her', but the trip is great fun, very satisfying and having someone clean, iron, cook and generally pander to your every need is what we all deserve! FLR's are the future, I just wish I’d realized it and had the courage to put myself first sooner.Here's a very simplistic list and no doubt you'll have to re-arrange a few to suit your circumstances but by and large it's a logical progression for most. Have fun on the journey. He stopped licking me and gestured me off of him. Much to my disappointment. Firmly, he put me on all fours. “You wanted me to fuck you, well now I’m going to!” he said as he shoved his cock into my hot, wanting pussy. He pounded me as I held on to the bed rest. His thrusts were quick, hard and powerful as I gripped it tightly. “You like that? You like that you little bitch?” he taunted as he fucked me. “Oh yes, I love it! I love it!” I screamed. Adding insult to ecstasy- I mean injury, he.