Her dick twitch, throbbing, sliding on her belly as it expanded. Heartbeat by heartbeat, her futa-cock hardened into that shaft Mom and I both loved.O...r tongues dove into her pussy, probing her hole, pressed together by her hot flesh. I loved it, moaning, my cheek caressing Mom's as our tongues swirled and danced together in my sister's spicy depths.Deidre whimpered, her head moving, red hair spilling on the pillow.Then, without a word, Mom and I licked up to my sister's futa-dick. We dragged. ? ?And if I make you so uncomfortable that you can’t stand to keep the clothes on.? She paused a moment. ?Then I take them off and you get me naked. But, just so you know, you can’t make me wear anything that would maim me or be humanly impossible to wear.? I smiled, pervertedly. ?I think I can handle that.? ?Secondly, you’re limited on punishing me to twenty lashes per day. And they don’t roll over.? ?So I could just keep you around to give twenty licks. I'm sure I can think of other things,you little bitch, but that will do for starters."He had gotten a little too loud and the librarian kicked him out. Madeto become a female against my will, and looking forward to a life ofdegradation and rape, I left the library when it closed and started togo home. Bill had been waiting for me and headed toward me. Just beforeBill got to me, I jumped out in front of a city bus that was speedingdown the street. I heard the brakes squeal and felt the bus hit. "I love you." She clinks his glass and belts hers back in one deft tilt. She closes her eyes, tilts back her head and lets the frosty syrup slip down her throat. "Aaaaaah," she exudes. He's more chary, never having had Lemoncello before. He takes a sip and smacks it around his lips. Not bad. Sweeter than his favorite, vodka, for sure, but smoother and, here, colder. It's soothing without the mediciney taste, but'll do the job just the same. Ruby's already repouring her glass. "Want.