Twenty minutes later he was showered and shaved. He went back to the bedroom to dress.Jeannie was still lounging in the bed, but she kicked off the co...vers and displayed her charms. “Please, Master, stay a little longer!”Tony laughed and kept dressing. “Sorry, Jeannie. I’ll be back when I can. You just keep working on your wardrobe and explore Wikipedia. I’ll pick up breakfast on the way.” Fifteen minutes later he was out of the house.Breakfast was a steak, egg, and cheese bagel at a McDonalds. She kisses me on the tip several times when I ask (politely; always be polite gentlemen) and suddenly aware of the time I let them dress in hurry. Grabbing their tits and behinds while dry-humping their bottoms during this act probably slowed things down.We sit on the couch together and wait; over an hour has passed it's growing dark outside and still no sign of Mom. I put my arms around their shoulders and squeeze their little melon tits. I whisper naughty things to them; I suggest there may. My feminine legs are beautiful and my ass plump and meaty. Before my birth, my mother and father had been informed I was going to be a girl. For the most part I was a girl until the last couple of days in the womb, when my dormant y chromosome awakened. My parents had the name “Rachelle” planed for their new baby girl, but upon birth were shocked to what they saw. I know very little about my birth parents, only because they put me up for adoption when they laid eyes on me. The doctor that. The seconds stretched to minutes, and the minutes tohours… she could feel her back against the officetable slippery with her perspiration. Her vagina wastormented further as Sam applied his index fingerdirectly on the nub of her distended clitoris, pinchingthe small sensitive organ between his fingers. Strangely, Allison realized with shock that a familiarurgent warmth was again building between her legs. Asthe minutes passed, she could feel the tell tale signsof another approaching.