Dak followed and we hurriedly soaped each other , then rinsed off, both of us anxious to get to bed. Before Dak could climb out, I got to my knees an... took him in my mouth, tonguing and licking him, making him even harder. As my mouth worked its magic on his cock, all Dak could do was stand there and moan. I'd sucked enough cock to know just how to bring him to the edge, which is what I did. As soon as I tasted the pre-cum, I tongued the little hole and then stood, got out of the shower and. You see sweetie, when petticoating is doneright, everyone benefits. Its better for all besides you told me thisJessica girl does not mock you." How can I possibly benefit by being a petticoated boy?" You especially will benefit Chelsea. I mean look at yourself I cannot imagine you trying to compete with real men. You're so tiny andfeminine naturally let alone after a little feminization work isapplied. Can you truly see your self competing with big strong 200-pound men? So, by learning to be a. Pushing downwards, my head is forced into the pillow. It smells like his shampoo, something musky and manly. I scream loud, a defeated bargaining plea but it's so muffled. With his other hand, he shifts my panties aside and presses a long dextrous finger into me. I already know that I'm wet beyond belief, but he tells me anyway. "I knew you liked this, fucking whore. Useless cunt," he snarls at me. I sob into the soft fabric against my face, embarassed and ashamed that my body responds to him. “I’m Maddy Kavanagh, and this is my friend Josh. I’m here to shut you down,” I told him.“You’re the new Ley Line Witch,” he said in recognition after a few seconds. “You should have brought more help with you,” followed that. “Kill them,” he added to the other two, who opened fire at Josh and me with a brrrrrz from their guns. It did them little good, as the bullets just bounced off of my wards with pings.This definitely aggravated me. Did they think that I was so lame or had come so unprepared.