" I replied."So Alice ready for mommy?" asked Erica."I...I don't know. I'm kinda scared," I said."Aw, but mommy is nice. I like her. Come on. Stand up...please?" askedErica.Slowly I got out of the bed. I had to adjust the hospital gown so therewere no wrinkles."hey! It's pink, I like pink!" said Erica.I couldn't help but blush, I didn't know why I blushed I just did. Ihad to suspect that I subconsciously liked looking good, especially infront of my little sister."are you still scared?" asked. It was always the same dream."This can't go on," said Carol, "you need professional help." A child psychologist won't do any good," I sniffled. "We couldn't tellhim what he'd need to know to be able to help, that I'm not the littlegirl I appear to be. Tomorrow may be my fourth birthday, but I'm thirtyyears old." I hoped that after the funeral, things might improve for you."They hadn't. The funeral was four months ago. Carol and I been there,dressed all in black, as the body of Officer Ray. She moaned, “Mmm hmm,” around him as she pulled back toward the head. When it passed her lips with a wet pop, she said, “Come for me.”A loud growl escaped him when she swallowed him again.Three more times, his cock vanished into her mouth, and then he was on the cusp. He was at the point of no return as her lips slid slowly up his hardness to the tip, and then back down to the root.He came with a lurch and a loud exclamation similar to a bark. It had been two days since he had jerked off, and. And as I pumped and pumped, Terry held a pair of Vicki’s panties in his hand… “Go on Terry,” I said, “Sniff Vicki’s panties, sniff em’… She’ll let you fuck that squirting pussy of hers – you saw it squirt… And Terry, while you’re fucking Vicki, I’m gonna fuck Sally so hard that when I cum, her fucking pussy is gonna feel - This!” Having said that, I buried my cock as deep as I could in Terry’s ass – forcefully exploding my hot load of man cream. When Terry felt my cum pelting away deep inside.