Last the girl with the black hair stepped ahead and said in a shy innocent voice said “My name is Cassie, it’s nice to meet you”. Just then a fa...nt blush began on her face. She was enchanting; it was hard to look away. Then all 3 left and came back with lunch. Then they left again. After me and my uncle where done eating lunch he said “how about we have a relaxing time this year” then he got sly smile and said” at least that what we will tell you mom and dad”. I could not figure out what he was. She’d squirted too! I heard myself use the word “cum” for it. Is that what that word meant?As I watched, I pulled Mommy’s hands to my tummy and set them there. She seemed mesmerized as she rubbed it, and it seemed she’d finally noticed. I heard myself tell her all about how it’d happened, how I was now pregnant with hundreds (hundreds!) of mutant spawn, and she soon would be too.Say what?My kitty started to feel funny again, but in a very different way as I moved between Mommy’s open legs. I. I liked to jack off into the sink, both to contain the mess, and to let my balls rub on the edge of the sink--the cool sensation intensified my orgasms. My orgasm seemed to get close, then it would dance away; I couldn’t get over the edge. My cock wasn’t used to waiting three hours to come, and I don’t think it could believe it was finally time. Then I remembered her toes in my mouth, the feeling of being over her lap and my cock against her thighs, the sting of the crop, and the thrill her. Her heart was beating fast and she had a funny feeling inside; a strange tightness in her throat, and butterflies dancing in her tummy. Her doubts as to what was about to happen seemed to increase the erotic spell she had fallen under. Her rational self told her to leave now while she still could, but somehow she could not tear herself away. She had pledged herself to her beautiful friend for the night, and deep inside she knew that was what she wanted; to be her slave and plaything. Claire’s.