He was so confused.He pulled the swimsuit from his shoulders and rolled it down historso, pausing before removing it to gaze, yet again, at theperfect... female smoothness of his crotch. He'd always loved the lookof that one perfect spot on a girl wearing a swimsuit. That spotthat said, 'I am a girl.' He had that, now, too.He continued the suit's descent and eventually something popped freeand hung limp, flaccid and ugly on his hairless abdomen. He'd neverconsidered being a boy - or a man - much. Lisa and Jill were still fully dressed as they went and sat on the chairs and flattened out their skirts. Lisa then ordered, “Right, you two naughty girls, stand in front of us and tell us why you need to be disciplined.”Mom stood in front of Jill and said, “I am so sorry, Miss, for getting two parking tickets in a month and know I need to be disciplined. Please do spank and cane me really hard so I learn my lesson, Miss.”Jill nodded her head, saying, “Don’t you worry, Mom, I fully intend. When he was through pulsing, he plunged in one final time, to let the few remaining drops drip into my throat. I bathed his cock an inch or so at a time as he slowly withdrew it. When he just had his knob left in me, I swirled my tongue around it and cleaned every bit of cum off him. As his cock left my lips, the tip of it brushed my nose as it bounced free.As I sat up, I was a bit light headed as the blood rushed from my head. But standing there, I could see his cock was still hard. I reached. Or does she press her finger in? Wetting it a second before in her mouth. Sliding it deep and fucking him as he fucks you and you fuck her. Are you fucking her now? Using a finger up her ass so she has a sense of what you are experiencing? Moving in time with him, probing her tightness. Using a second finger so she knows more of his girth. Stretching her. Like her, spitting to aid in the violation of her asshole. Her ring so dark. Your tongue visiting it now and then along with your spittle..