.my father. Oh shit. Oh shit. "What the....HELL are you doing? he asks, raising his voice with each syllable. "Me? What are YOU doing? Running around ...n Mom? What's going on?" He just stands still without moving a muscle. Then he seems to collapse and he shuffles over to my big chair and sits down heavily. "Well, I guess you can figure out things aren't so good at home, right?" he asks with a pained look. "Um, yeah, I got that all right." "But this? You're selling yourself? A hooker?" Whoops,. Although I have a feeling she'd enjoy seeing me go through this.A close examiantion when I got up the next morning showed I'd returned all the way back. I was greatly relieved. Now I wouldn't have to refuse any more fill-ins for Lisa.Chapter 2A month later I'd filled in five more times. Careful to never do this two nights in a row, I didn't experience any more noticeable residual effects. I didn't mind. I was actually enjoying my time as a woman, and Franco knew it. So he made sure I got at. There is nothing wrong with being a slut, either, Amy and Emely. Embrace your lustful drives. That is my counsel to you,” I told Jason as he humped one of his girlfriends and I banged his other one.“Amy likes to eat my pussy, believe it or not. Especially after Jason plows me, while he’s thrusting in and out of her. She’s quite the cunning linguist!” Emely bragged on Amy, revealing just how wild and wanton she had grown of late.Amy’s only response was to give us a thumbs up. She was too busy. I pulled out, while Brutus was yet lifting her little body as a feather, to let if fall again onto that hard pole, making Ana scream and moan in ecstasy…He finally held my wife still onto his dick and I knew he was filling my wife’s bowels with more warm semen.As she dismounted the tattooist’s dick, she announced that she wanted a last cock for making her get a good climax.Of course, the three black guys offered their services; but Ana picked up Reuben, saying he had fucked her only in her.