"The thought that her son was claiming her as his own rolled through her mind as she felt his hips working faster. The idea she belonged now to him, c...inging to her frayed mind."Your tits...mine" her son growled in her face"Your cunt...MINE" he added"ALL of you...belongs to ME" as Margie felt him slam his steel pole deep into her body."Yours...yours" Margie cried back to her pummeling son. "All yours. Just don't stop FUCKING meeeeeeeeeee."She almost screamed in disappointment when she felt that. George awoke slowly. He opened his eyes and found himselflooking up at the ceiling. He remembered falling asleep in the chair next to Zuzu's bed, but now felt that he was lying on his back rather than sitting in a chair. He raised his head and found that he actually was laying on a large bed. Then, he realized that he was in his daughter's body! The amber liquid had worked! George sat upright in bed and looked over at his body, or, what had been his body, sitting in a chair, covered with a. “Now spread your legs and call him and say “lick”. Again I did what she said. Immediately I squealed as he drove between my thighs and licked me with his tongue. It was broad and rough and felt amazing.“Oh God Monica, it is so good” I moaned as I spread my legs as far apart as they would go. Pierre’s tongue worked my pussy and clit and even lapped at my back door. I could feel my orgasm building and all reluctance was gone as I urged him “make me cum boy, make me cum” and as if he understood. There was a longing in his gaze."Good morning, sleepyhead," he said softly. I returned his dreamy smile.He reached out and caressed my cheek. As his hand ran over my skin with a delicate, feather-light touch, I turned and drew his index finger into my mouth. I smiled to myself as I saw Kevin close his eyes and bite his lip to keep from crying out.Leaving a trail of soft kisses along his hand, I pulled him closer to me, until our lips were bare inches apart."I missed waking up with you," I.