Wanting to fuck me yourself. And you want it so bad that you ask Nasreen to go on top and you take Nasreen's ass. While you lick my pussy, filled with...Raj's cum and your cum and you drink it..."He groaned so loudly that I thought everyone down the corridor would have heard him."You like that, don't you?" Oh yes." He hissed.I stopped him from moving, I got on top, I wanted to control the speed. I wanted to control his cumming. I began to move, just a little, more of swayed. I began to talk. Each. You know that dream cherry I always talk about?”“Is it finally ripe?”“Plump, juicy and ready to pick. I need supplies for a lite experience. My juicyfruit is not into pain or rough stuff. I have nothing but hardcore attitude adjusters and that is not him. I want to keep this one and to do that, I cannot damage him.”“Ok, I got ya. What do you need?”“I have a list and some ideas I want to run by you.”I reviewed the surveillance history – it took four days because of all the breaks I needed to. "Girls *like* to give blow jobs, Janyce," he said, thrusting his hard cock at my face.Sarah was right. This was entirely beyond anything I had bargained for. But then I remembered her lawyer and all those incriminating documents.There was something more, too. The essence of forced feminization is getting more than you had bargained for; I had learned that from the professional domme I had visited and who had done the most extraordinary things to me. And, in spite of my aversion, the thought of. It was, indeed, "quite a place."Max stood in front of the fire. He had a white fluffy towel around his hairy beer gut. Otherwise, he was naked."You ain't seen nothing 'til you see the fucking bathroom," he said. "Cousin Aaron told me 'bout it but, Jeezus, seeing is believing. Three kinds of crapper, including one of those French things—squirts water up your ass, or in the case of the ladies, washes their pussy—what d'ya call 'em?" Bidet," snapped Fiona. "Where's Hack? Where's my husband?" Yeah..