Bobby's cheeks got darker. "Um ... you know ... sometimes we get ... um ... hard." he finished, blushing more.Brandy's face lit up. "That's PERFECT!" ...he said. "I NEED you to be hard for me."There's an old saying that goes like this: I know you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you think you heard is not what I meant.Memorize that, faithful readers, and learn to rattle it off without thinking, because it will make jaws drop.But Brandy didn't. ”“It could be because his wife is standing in the same room and his fuck stick decided not to work anymore,” Hope said, using words she had heard her sister say. “Who is the slut in our bed Mace? Is she worth losing your marriage, your home, and possibly your judgeship over, you cock sucker?”Robert snapped his fingers to get Hope’s attention. When she looked at him, he made a motion with his hand and she nodded her head. With one good tug, she yanked the covers off both of them. Robert quickly. "Ashley, I know how I feel about all this and I love what I've done,it's like being born all over again." Of course it's exciting, I remember when I started becoming a womanand the curves came, I remember that, but I also remember the sadtimes like with my sister and when I told my mother of my wishes tobecome a woman, that was the hardest day of my life. We talked andcried, we yelled at each other and held one another, it was a day I'llnever forget." Why is your sister so angry with you?" I. By now the pressure in my jeans was too much to bear, and I undid my flies and lifted my briefs up and my cock popped out with great force. Lucy smiled, grabbed my throbbing cock and started to stroke it softly. All the time we were playing with each other we both occasionally looked out the window just to see if Mark was coming back, but no sign yet.As another minute passed Lucy stopped rubbing my cock and instead, started pushing it against her soft, pink panties. She had the best camel hoof.