He just came, twice! I knew his cock would be sensitive, so I took it in my hand and started to rub his still wet cockhead between my thumb and forefi...ger. He about hit the ceiling! I smiled. His cock was small, only about 5 to 5 1/2 inches, and thin. And ROCK Hard! he could have drilled a hole through an i-beam with that hard little cock of his. He was sensitive after he came, and I fucking wanted to make him squirm in ecstacy. I wanted him to be so hot when I fucked him that he wouldn't be. "Well, sorta."I grinned. "The English language has no gender-neutral pronoun." Well," she replied, "in all fairness to our ancestors, how often did they deal with insane psycho rapists transferring their consciousness into bodies of the opposite sex?"I nodded, and then, looking sideways at her, said, "All the time. It happens in Missouri all the time."Without missing a beat, she looked at me and said, "It does? Well, bite my lip!"I beamed at her. "You, my dear, are amazing." I started to head. When she came my mom was taken by Nimisha mam to a corner so I or anyone else couldn’t overhear. I could see change in expression in my moms face. The calm expression after knowing i was well was replaced by anger first, then shame and at the end it as of something like a deep understanding. I obviously didn’t know what was said.I was taken home by mom seeking permission. My sister who was then in 11th was informed by mom that she is taking me home. When we reached home it was 1pm. I was really. She continued until her fat scrotum was empty and her balls clenched in release no more.She dropped her cock and put her hands on her hips, murmuring pleasurably as she studied the sticky mess she'd made. Before any more sperm could leak from her slave's dribbling man cunt, she grabbed the buttplug and shoved it back up his ass.*SMACK SMACK*Asha celebrated his cum packed state with a loud swat to each glazed cheek.“Change the bedding again, slut! Then get back to your other chores.”His Goddess.