I told her as gently as I could, making sure I said "passed away" instead of the harsher "died"—I never have understood why it matters, they mean th... same thing, but it does to most people—and her face seemed to freeze except for the tears that started trickling down her cheeks. I tried to take her in my arms for comfort, but she pushed me away."Not now, Jackie," she said in a tremulous voice. "Just leave me be for a little while, OK? I need to be alone right now," she added when I just stood. Lori giggled, wiggling her hips. “Come on, Chris, fuck me!”Slim hands gripped her waist. They felt so different than she remembered. Not the strong hands of her boyfriend, but the feminine delight of her girlfriend. And then that hard, thick cock rubbed at her pussy, sliding up and down her slit. So much bigger than it ever had been.I really could get used to this. Maybe we could just be futas...“Chris!” Lori screamed out as her gender-swapped, futanari girlfriend rammed a huge dick into her. I was cursing myself.Suddenly, I heard someone opening the room door. I was taken by surprise and pulled the sheet over my naked body.It was Kashish...“Oh you woke up! I just went outside to take printout of some important documents” she said calmly.“You look so calm and relaxed. Don’t you realize we missed our train again?” I almost yelled at her.But the expression on her face was ice cool and she kept smiling.I quickly got up, refreshed myself and began wearing my clothes.“Are you going. Like… a camera zooming in. My head turns sharply to the left and there it is. A camera on a tripod aimed at me, with a girl behind it. She winks at me. “Well, why don’t you see for yourselves?” Then the lighting changes and a collective moan is heard in the room. Everyone starts vigorously masturbating and Sam, the woman with the meaty pussy suddenly pulls her fingers out of it once more, aggressively squirting. No! No! No! Rogan jolts me out of my state of denial by grabbing the rope around.