.soo full and fulfillingJessica feels it filling her like the girl she is now.. fulfilling hernow feminine destiny to be seeded as the sissy woman to ...he alpha man.She moans so girlishly that the man keeps pumping her pretty girl assand feeling the wetness gushing into her...., she loves it while deeplywillingly now kissing her new master and screaming girlishly that wasmusic to the alpha men.. knowing her place to always be THE girl andwoman... to be submissive and pretty.. and always please. Surely I’d wake up at any moment. My eyes were now drawn to the thicket of her jet black pubic hair. Incredulously I moved my hand towards it, convinced that she must be a mirage that my hand would go right through her but it didn’t. She must have wanted things to speed up a little, as she encircled my wrist with her armand placed my hand right between her legs, so that I could feel the warmth there. I could also smell what I now know was the fruits of her arousal. Meanwhile, she took hold of. My mom slowly opened it, I was under the covers wearing my t-shirt and boxers as to hide the hard on that had failed to go away. “hey hunny….I brought the Niquel for you” she said, wearing a tight cotton pink nightgown. She stumbled just a bit as she walked to hand it to me and that was when I smelled the heavy stench of vodka for the first time. My mom wasn’t usually a big drinker, but now that I thought about it she had been drinking all night. My mom tip toed to my bed and sat on the edge in. When I take off on a journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road it’s always Denver.And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle but it’s not taking me home, I’m in the west part of Missouri really not heading anywhere in particular, I had a vague notion of turning north in Kansas, wandering through the Dakotas, but maybe not.I.