I did it again just to check, nothing.I put my finger in her mouth. She was sound asleep. It must be the turkey...I took my pants and shorts off and...started pumping my cock against her lips.Fuck she was turning me on! I took all her cloths off and laid her back down as she mumbled something.I put the head of my cock in her mouth as I spread her ass cheeks apart several times for a good look at her shaved pussy and little asshole. She is about five foot eight, with long dark hair and eyes,. One of them pulls a rusty knife from his belt and begins to cut away at the dress starting in the back and pulling the knife down. “HEY!” She complains as she tries to free her arms. “Uh Uh little thing, you wouldn’t want him to slip with that knife would you?” She calms herself slightly and stares at the king….After a little bit of tearing the goblin has finally got the dress off. The princess is standing there in front of the king. A collar and chain leash draped from her neck. The. Second, the chasm widened, depicting the external structure of her pussy more distinctively. A familiar tingle graced the head of my cock, the one that signaled an impending eruption. "Is it broken?" Mom asked, jarring my eyes back to the shoe.I bent Mom's foot back toward her so she could see for herself, holding her knee steady while the gap between her heel and her thigh narrowed. Mom's eyes were drawn to her shoe and mine returned to her panties, following a line of sight along the narrow. Linda's family went out of town Saturday morning to an uncle's birthday party. Of course, that meant that I went along. I tried to call Linda before I had to go, to see what - if anything - we could do about the trip and changing back. But 'my' father was not to be put off; I had to go. Dressing, traveling, meeting family, attending to chores like daily sanitary rituals - all of that was new to me, and because of the inconvenient timing, I couldn't talk to Linda to get through it - or to.