It's quite a sight. My mom is positively bathed in my cum from face to stomach. Cum is still dripping off of her face and making light splat sounds as...it lands on her soft tits. My sisters legs and shorts are dripping steady streams of the thick liquid down to her feet."Shit Jessica what the fuck are you doing standing there" mom spats at my sister "Go get me some towels. That was the biggest load of cum I've ever seen"Jessica stood silently for a second, mouth still agape and then finally went. ”David’s mother lay still on the bed while her son licked her pussy and played with her cunt. He moved his tongue all over her pussy lips and found her clit, and worked hard to make her moan.“David! Fuck! You are so good at this. I’m going to cum! Fucking hell!”“Not yet! You will not cum. You will hold it together until I say you can cum. Don’t you dare cum!”“David. I can’t hold this back. It feels so good. Shit!”“Hold it back slut! I’m going to jam this fake cock into you.”David. I ran my hand along the rough wooden post. It was cemented into the ground, sturdy as my cock was. My fingers danced up the chain from the eye hook in the timber and onto her polished black leather collar.She was on her feet, but still doubled over due to the post's height. Usually they slept sitting against the beam.I tugged on her arms trying to part them from her ribs. As always they were secure. With a now liquid motion I checked all her bonds. Hammerlock? Tight. Head harness? Tight. Ring. The new identity would be known as Stephanie Christine Smith, a name that Stan and Francine wanted if Steve was a girl.Whilst Bullock was doing that for Stan, Stan went to see Patrick who was at the Headquarters getting the things he needed to transfer Steve’s mind into his new clone. He needed information and he had an idea he wanted to try and needed Patrick’s help. The information he wanted was what would the side-effects of Steve becoming a female, other than becoming a female. Patrick.