Yoshiko groaned. “We’re not in Japan. We’re on the far side of the world in the Americas. What year was it that you died?” ... The Thirtieth Y...ar of the Eisho Era... “Well, what’s that in a proper calendar?” groaned Yoshiko.Lust shot through Lori. Her cock throbbed in the depths of her gender-swapped girlfriend’s cunt. She stared with hungry lust at the clit-cock Chris just grew. Her girlfriend had started out the day as a boy, became a girl, and now was a futanari, transformed by Lori’s own. She licked my ass clean. “I let the same guy fuck me that fucked you and it was that black guy I fucked yesterday and today,” I informed her. “My ass feels swollen just like your pussy did yesterday.” “I do still love you. Come on over here and I’ll give you some head and let you slip your little cock in me,” she whispered. As I was fucking her, I told her, “You can fuck them again, if you really want to.” “I do and I am,” she informed me. “I will take you every day to the sex shop, so you. He was an Australian serviceman fighting for the United Nations. He was doing his duty. What the fuck else did they want?So there he had been, building a railway in the middle of Siberia. The line was finished last year, what? That would've been 1955? The prisoners had built their own huts, using timber from the forests, and lived on the meagre supplies the GULAG gave them.But now that the railway was finished at least they could go out and fish in the river. Sometimes they'd lay traps for. Watching it bounce around made me hard. I started to notice a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. The other boys seemed kind of mean, making Adam do pushups naked, making him crawl on the floor. stuff to embarrass him. I was too intimidated to participate really. I just secretly loved watching his cock. I never thought I was gay or bi or anything before but I was getting really hard and excited and started to wish it was just me and Adam. Someone decided it was time for him to get a birthday.