.. 'realness' that we feel is illusory at best and the link you share..." I struggled to finish and leant forwards in my chair resting my palm against...the warm, soft, gently pulsing surface of Al's tank. One of its tentacles rose through the glutinous pinkish liquid within to rest on the internal side. I smiled at my own conceit as I realised that I was just as much (more probably) inside a tank! "What does your flesh feel like? How do you know where 'you' end and your fellows begin?" "We. “We’re two women now. Both enjoying the same lover. The same sexy futanari.”I was confused about what was going on. I couldn’t see anything but Mrs. Asis’s beautiful, bubbly butt right before my eyes. Then I heard something wicked. The unmistakable sound of a mother kissing her daughter.Incest.Pita’s pussy clenched down hard on my cock as she slammed down my girth. I moaned into her mother’s cunt, this wild heat surging through me. I groaned, my hands grabbing Mrs. Asis’s thighs as I heard them. Cliff told her to meet him at the office in Orange County on Sunday afternoon. Margot was so scared the she forgot to congratulate Cliff on his promotion to VP. Cliff recognized the nervousness in her voice and told her to relax. He also told her to see if she could get a hold of Dave and John and let them know he was coming to town. When Cliff arrived at O’Hare airport he booked his flight to Orange County airport and made his hotel and rental car reservations. He had a restful night which he. Oh I do miss how nice the old dresses felt!”Nancy was a bit befuddled with how close they danced. She could feel Fred’s ‘appreciation’ of her outfit up close and very personal. He had his erection parked right on her dress covered slit. Aunt Flo had recommended that she not wear any panties since the panty lines would be obvious. How could she object since that was the reason she had used to not wear the garterbelt! She felt so relieved when the dance stopped and she stepped away from the.