His fingers were found with wet nipples which were by this time dripping again. As I pulled off him, I glanced at him and saw him smiling at me. ‘No... it’s my turn,’ as he slid my top off my shoulders, ‘I think these babies need more suckling, may I?’ he asked. I leant back telling him he could if he so wished, as I hadn’t been milked like this since my husband had passed, but if he did, he would make me cum again.‘Oh, my dear, they really need a good seeing to then don’t they, and I’m going to. Charlie knew Jack was too sensitive to make any moves, so she decided to push the pace. She slowly slipped her hand inside his t-shirt and felt his rock solid abs before snaking her fingers down his pants to tease the tip of his dick. The boy moaned in pleasure and slowly clawed at Charlie's breasts through her sweatshirt. Pretty soon they were removing each other's clothes until they only had undergarments remaining. Charlie broke the kiss and brought her finger to her lips shushing him as she. After a while, her abused vagina seemed to go numb, then more than numb. Yes, it was pleasure! A twisted, backwards pleasure that should not exist, but did. It was not only blood facilitating her **** now, but natural fluids of pleasure; her body mindlessly and diligently going about the task of reproduction even when it had no just cause to participate. The slaver heaved and thrust, harder and harder as his face behind his scraggly beard began to turn red and he emitted grunts that announced. ’ ‘Pills…? What pills?’ ‘Hormones,’ she said, handing me two little purple pills. ‘I told you our scheme was going to be more than you anticipated. You want to be a girl, I’m going to make you into one.’ ‘That’s out of the question,’ I said. ‘Don’t even think of making me take those.’ ‘My lawyer…,’ Sarah began. I took the pills. That evening saw something else new. After Sarah had had enough of my mouth, she stayed on me. ‘Women’s urine contains female hormones, too, I understand. Something.