She squeezed my cock tightly as she climaxed on her son one last time. I kept stroking into her incredibly strong kitten, making the most of her wetne...s. Finally my knees went weak as Mom took all of the seed that I had left in me.I held still for a while as we soaked in the afterglow of our passionate sex session. I motioned for Aunt Pam to come over as I slowly pulled my still hard cock out of Mom. When she got close, Pam bent down get a good look at my hard member slowly sliding out of her. I curse my flesh and try to organize my own feelings. My body yearns for his caresses, and I find it hard to resist. How can I know if he really loves me. And how do I know if it is him I love? ----- After it became known that I had abandoned all thought of ever returning to my own people, some of the trolls actually treated me more kindly. There was still much of the harassment, but I began to feel that the coming physical change would have positive sides. Skuld was pleasant as always, but I. To my surprise, Pandit bhaiya started pissing all over my face. Both of them slapped me and spat on me with such disgust. I felt so embarrassed and humiliated but at the same time my 5″ sissy clitty became harder.I accidentally gulped some of the golden nectar that had collected in my slutty little mouth. The warm, salty taste and smell made me orgasm twice. It was so good that I started asking for more and more.After bhaiya, sir was next. He pissed all over the floor and ordered me to lick it. They could have been twins, same height, same muscled body and shaven heads.They were handsome, showing nice smiles.Helena told me she had done her choice now and she was feeling wet between her thighs.One of them came and sat on a free stool next to me and ordered a drink. He turned to us and introduced himself as Omar; he offered to buy us a drink, which Helena and I gladly accepted. Then we knew they were not twins. His friend Hassam continued to mingle amongst the people for a while. As we.