..his dick was no longer there.It had been replaced by a pink, luscious pussy. He began to cry...this dreamfelt so real he could not shake the emotion... that were starting to floodhis brain. Anger, sadness, confusion...they were swirling in his mind like achaotic storm of negativity. The other women left the locker room and nowit was Jess and Chris. The steam filled the air and he stepped into theshower.The air in the shower felt soothing to Chris' sweaty skin and achingmuscles. It welcomed him. She told me that she was moaning in his mouth while he rubbed what felt like a very large cock up and down her sopping wet, married pussy. There was nothing I could say because she was grinding her cunt on my face.She then said that she was late getting back to work and had to go. He asked if he had upset her and my wife told him no, he made her horny. She told him to wait for her text later. When she got back to work around 2, she went to the bathroom and texted Andy that she had soaked her. She had always been jealous of bigger chested girls and had secretly wondered what big boobs felt like.“Kristen, show me your baby girl’s pussy,” Leo ordered, grabbing Chelsea’s other tit. He began gently rolling the girl’s long nipples between his fingers.Kristen pulled her daughter’s panties off and coaxed her legs apart.“Very fucking nice,” Leo said. “Kristen, look at your little girl’s cunt.”Kristen looked between her. Béla pulled her legs up underneath her and sat up. She moaned as every muscle in her body protested being moved.“What’re you doing here?” she asked her daughter, hugging her ‘hello’.“You’re kidding, right?” Lisa grinned, then she smirked. “Every telepath in town felt that orgasm when you died! I had to come and see what Daddy was doing to you now!”“You missed the fun,” Béla sighed, remembering that burning, fiery sensation of having her cunt dissolved in acid. “That was a good cum, wasn’t.