A deep sensuous kiss.”“What?” thought Pete. “ I now have to KISS a guy? No, I won’t do it.”“Before you consider disobeying, I would remi...d you that refusal WILL result in punishment. So let me see you all kissing your girlfriends passionately. I want to see you using your tongues.”Reluctantly, Pete kissed Marcia/Mark. It felt repulsive. He felt totally humiliated. As Marcia/Mark’s tongue entered his mouth he tried to push it out with his own tongue. But all this achieved was to make it appear. “Well, I’m not supposed to” He said, walking around the counter and towards me, “so why should I?”“Um, because I’d like some, please?” I asked nervously. “Well I think it’s only fair that you do something for me.” He said flatly. “OK sure!” I replied naively. “Alright…” there was a pause as he debated his next words, “give me a blowjob.”“A what?” I asked, partly because I really didn’t know what one was. He walked over and stood right in front of me. “Get on your knees.” He said, looking down. She didn't have to. Caitlin now moved her hand down over her mother's belly, slowly, sensually, seeking out Carrie's vagina. When she found it, she found that is was all but dripping wet with vaginal lubrication. Caitlin's fingers slipped between her mother's labia and were immediately drenched. She stroked up and down once and stopped to rub a finger tip firmly over her mother's protruding clitoris.Carrie gave out a little cry and gasped several times. She hugged her daughter tightly to her. And what a fine rear it is, isn’t it? What do you think, men?’ The men all cheered in agreement as Betty awkwardly moved about, trying to remember the ‘sexy walk’ Eugenia had taught her—arch the back, rotate the thighs with each step, keep hands on hips. Her short skirt left little to the imagination, and she knew that the lower half of her pale rear end was clearly visible to all who desired to look. ‘…In fact, she loves it up the stinker so much that she’s declared her coochie off-limits..