She felt thepee coming out of her vulva. The feeling was different, but notunpleasant. And and she could tell from the splashing sound that it wasgoin... right down into the bowl like it was meant to.Once she was done, she spread her legs a bit, and gave the area a wipewith the toilet paper."Well that wasn't so bad," she thought. "On the plus side, I can peewithout using my hands."Since she was there with her panties down, she spent a few minutesexploring. She felt her vulva. It felt different,. There wasn’t much I could do about it unless they asked something. I certainly wasn’t going to provide details about my sex life, or lack thereof.“When Tony was a little boy...” Dad started. I cringed. This was going to be another embarrass Tony story, I could tell. “He must have been, oh ... about ten, I think. He disappeared. He was gone an entire summer day. We called the neighbors, all his friends. No one had seen him. It was beginning to get dark and we were getting very worried.” He took. I looked in the mirror and saw myself standing there with a bra around my chest, my pants around my ankles and a woman I didn't know around my body stroking my cock as she kissed my back. I had never felt better in my life!"Perhaps you had better sit down, dear, I wouldn't want you to fall over."She seated me on one of the soft chairs and began to suck my swollen member. I spread my legs wide and leaned back into the chair, savoring the weight of my breasts as she began to eat my prick. Her. Hes lasted a long time, and he has a lot of stamina anyway, so the boy fucks the girl through her orgasm, then past it, slamming into her over and over, grunting when he picks her up by the ass and really goes to town as he approaches his own release after giving the girl a really thorough fucking. The bitch damn well should appreciate what a good fuck hes given her. Shes still liking it, but has already found her joy and now is just hanging in for the boy, knowing he needs to finish, wondering.