“I know we just met Britney but if you’re as horny as I am then let’s not wait for the hotel. Follow me.” Jeff stood up and calmly walked into...the women’s bathroom where they were not likely to be interrupted by the all-male customers of the dirty, old tavern. No one but Britney seemed to notice Jeff’s departure. She in turn walked into the rarely used women’s bathroom without being missed. The bathroom was one of the dirtiest places either of them had ever set foot in. A row of stalls faced a. My erection had receded to a half hard state and was now starting to firm up again. What the fuck! Too late to change things now so I might as well enjoy it. I was sure my mother had blabbed to my grandfather about what was going on and he wanted to be a part of it.I slapped Wendy's ass a good hard blow. She yelped in surprise. I saw Grandpa Jack push his daughter off of his prick as he walked to us dangling his big cock only about a foot from Wendy's head. Slap! I spanked her again. As I. What we did. You loved it.Begged me to continue. You let me take you back to that day in yourmommy's clothes, wearing her panties and lipstick. You let me make youinto a pretty little girl. Let me pin you down. Surrendered to me.And had a humongous orgasm. In what? Pink satin panties. That'swhat you came in, sweetie. Pink satin panties. Your cum is allsquishy in them right now.Yes, he said. But it was a scene, sexy play, right? You were into ittoo.Yes, I was and am into it. But,. .. no more chastity. The bad news is ... you’re not a man anymore. You’re a futanari girl. You’ll never be a man again! Then again, that might not be such bad news after all. At least not to me. A lot of the menfolk would agree with me ... and more than a few of the girls, too. You’re much more ... alluring as a futa girl!” I laughed as I slapped Jenna on the tush.“Tell me about it!” I heard Jessica Alba as she slid in next to me and began kissing my mouth so hungrily.Yes, she was pregnant to.