My arms still wrapped around her, I held on to those luscious tits of hers as they bounced as I found a steady rhythm, my balls slapping her clit with...each thrust. Her moans filling the room as I fuck my big sister to another orgasm, feeling a wave of her juices flow around my cock. “AH! AH! AH! AH! OH MY GOD BILLY!! IM GOING TO CUMM!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!!!” she screamed as her orgasm hit her. He already tight pussy got even tighter as she did, making me that much closer to my own orgasm. What I love. "Ohh, my God! What have you done to me?" Her lips stretched into abroad sensuous smile, almost splitting her face in two, radiant hardlycovered it. "I take it you like it then?" said Sandra. "See what a pair of realartists can do. The best in Brisbane, That's us." No false modestythere.Cathy was standing at my shoulder, beaming like she owned me. I baskedin the admiration, hers, mine, Liz's and Sandra's. 100% woman, that wasme, and I loved it.Liz and Sandra looked at each other and said. I had practiced enough by now that I could control my gag reflex and just let him fuck my throat. I could tell he was getting close and I was expecting him to fill my mouth with cum but he pulled out and urged me to my feet. He told me that he wanted me to do a favor for a friend and to wait for his friend and take care of him when he came in the room. I objected to this and told Steve so but he reminded me that I promised to do anything he asked me to do and I agreed to do it. He told me that. I want a lifetime's memories of being female."I could feel myself going red as I explained my deepest fantasy. To his credit, the salesman didn't flinch, but his manner changed slightly and I could see the hint of a sardonic grin developing on his face."I'm sure we can do that," he began. "But it'll cause some mental confusion if we place memories of one existence alongside your real experiences. The two can't gel together. This leaves two options; either we over-write your real childhood.