You hang down. And when you're wearingyour leotard and doing straddle leaps, you bobble. You really do needa bra, missy. I've held back from saying so...because I thought itwould freak you out. But now it's necessary and appropriate, and thisone's yours. Happy birthday, precious!"I wasn't sure how she meant that -- my birthday of a few months ago?The birthday today of a new female me? I took up the delicate, lacyconcoction of elastic and satin and hesitated just a moment. This washeavy juju, this. No one else appeared in the video. There was no sign of coercion. It looked as if they were all having a good time. Anyone watching the video would believe that they were a family of i****tuous sluts. The four of them were distraught watching the video. Hannah was sobbing and Anne looked defeated. They realised that their futures were now in the hands of my husband. They knew the worst was yet to come and they would have no choice but to obey him no matter how perverted his demands. When the. ” “Uh…huh,” you manage to pant in affirmation as your asshole clenches around my thumb. “I bet you wish it was my cock in your ass right now don’t you?” “Y…yes.” “Say it,” I order, slowly withdrawing my thumb. “I want to hear you beg for it.” “Please…,” you begin sheepishly. “…fuck my slutty little asshole.” As soon as those filthy words leave your lips, I slip my dick from your hot little hole and grip it with anticipation as you reach back with trembling hands to pull your cheeks wide. I tap. The thing twitched. It leaped away from her, right out of her fingers.She could not hold it still until she reduced the amount of cunt juice, so she squirmed to it, mouth yawning, and forced it in, stretching her jaw, got the rim past her teeth, and gave a good, hard suck.Down in her pussy, Nick let out a cry.She caught up his slippery scrotum, and by curling her other hand about the shank and pressing the two together, got fair control of the twitching, throbbing prick.She had it now. She.