Carly looked a little embarrassed. "I'll skip this one" she said as she stepped back towards the counter.I reached out and grabbed her arm a little mo...e forcefully than I'd intended. Carly looked back with a slightly reddened face and a look of surprise. "I think I like this one. " I translated the opening lines from the French in which they were sung "Hold me close and hold me fast, the magic spell you cast..."Carly's eyes widened. "Who the hell are you?" she said smiling through her open. Troy moaned with pleasure as her anus squeezed and massaged him, his fingers digging into her hips as he resisted the urge to plunge entirely into her virgin orifice. Very gently, but firmly, he rocked his hips, pushing a little deeper, aided by the feminine cream that coated his cock with a glossy finish. Becky bit down on her lip to keep from protesting as her anus burned at the invasion. It did hurt, but it wasn't unbearable, and something about being invaded in such a private and perverse. I was learning the traits of being a female, learning the routine that this girl followed. Each step, each movement etched into my brain. No matter how I tried to ignore what she did, I could feel her thoughts, her way of life overwriting my own.As I walked down the stairs to the small kitchen I knew where the girls would be sitting, were Mum would be sitting and that I was going to have toast for breakfast. I never had breakfast, hadn?t since I was about 14 years old. Now I sat with the others. However, things seemed a little different. I crawled underneath and to my surprise she was completely naked and her pussy was shaved very smooth. I laid on top of her and I could feel her hard nipples and pussy muscles relax and contract through my shorts. My dick got very hard (or even harder haha) and I seriously wasn't really planning on fucking her... she pulled my shorts aside and my dick sprung out the side and it effortlessly slid in.I am ashamed to admit it but I came in a matter of.