My jaw dropped and I looked back up at his face, that smile was back. “Enjoy.” He thrust in. “OOOHH! GOD YES!” I was still sensitive from when...I came earlier and having that fine piece of meat enter me felt exquisite. He was controlled, he was urgent, he was gentle, he was good. He kept me in the throws of orgasmic bliss for what seemed like ages before he finally joined me, releasing blast after thick blast of his man cream into my womb. When we calmed down from our mutual high, he leaned down. Next I'm blowing my load all over the place.I cheekily wipe up most of my cum with the crutch of her panties,shower then go fuck my partner thinking about what I had just done.It was pretty much the same with her sister except she wore thongs and lots of them.She would constantly change them which I found out later but wasn't surprised,her BF had just fucked her or she was in her room masturbating.(I found her dildo stashed in a shoe box under her bed).Well her sister and I ended up on our own. I told her that I was willing to try but I was nervous. She told me that it was normal and to relax. She told me that they were many step to achieve the transformation. She asked me if I had already wearied girl panties. I told her no. She gave me 7 freshly new pink thongs. She told me I had to wear one each day during 1 week. The first day and the second one was weird. I was at my office and I thought that everybody knew what I was wearing. The other 5 days were actually good. I came back 1. Chatting away, we drank our coffee and ate the cake. I did not want to overstay my welcome, but he seemed insistent on my company and beers soon followed. At eight p.m. I mentioned that I really needed to be on my way.After accompanying to the door he placed his hand on my arm. Jarne then looked at me with pleading eyes and said, “Please don’t go…Please stay.”I really wanted to get going and as much as I liked Jarne, he wasn’t really appealing to me. I was about to bail, when he again uttered,.