She, too, had a big smile. " I know what you were doing and why" I just laughed. "You want Karen to kiss that pussy all better?" "Oh yeah" I replied... "I'm so wet" " I see that" Karen said with a laugh. She pulled her dress up over her head, she wasnt wearing any panties either. She stood before me in just her bra and I noticed her blonde mound which made me wetter. She noticed and laughed. She walked over to the toilet, where I was sitting and pulled off my dress. Now we were both in nothing. My mom was getting excited and was breathing heavily. Her eyes were getting heavy and she could barely open her eyes. Her massaging got slower and slower. Uncle turned to see her in this state. His erect cock was visible. It must have been 6 inches long and thick like a baby’s wrist. My mom just kept looking at his cock without blinking her eyelids. He understood my mom was ready for fuck.He held her in his arms and gave her a deep kiss. She did not protest but kept her eyes closed. Uncle now. ”“My hair? You didn’t notice I was the only girl in our group?” Arwen laughed.Simon shook his head. “The differences between boys and girls didn’t really register for me until I started getting yelled at in school for using the wrong pronouns. My parents took me for all kinds of tests about it, but never found anything they could point to and say that was causing the problem. If it’s neurological, nobody’s ever been able to name it and I was able to unlearn it, but it’s an effort.”“Does. Page and Willow were ordered to remove their capes and climb into the alcove across from the other slaves and they were chained in place. Water bottles appeared and both drank. Willow had no idea she had been thirsty and the cool water was very welcome. Willow watched as Page's marks were examined by one of the house slaves for damage or bleeding. Over the past hour the raised red marks had become even more vivid, yet there was no broken skin. Once satisfied, the attendant briefly checked on.