His prick pushed against her crotch with a stiffness that had her pussy tingling. She'd learned a lot about bulging crotches lately, and it was perfec...tly plain that her uncle had an enormous hard-on. The last thing she wanted now was to let it get away from her."I know!" she said suddenly, smiling down at him with an impish gleam. "Why don't we just practice, so I can really know how to do it next time! There's nothing wrong with practicing, is there?"There was something in her voice that Dave. I don't want to have tokeep doing that." ...I thought that was the reason you wrapped that bandage around yourtits," Ella says, making me sigh yet again. "And didn't you say beforethat your mum would be just as happy with you being a male model?" That's not the point," I say. "I want to be my own person. I want- Iwant my mum to accept no matter what I choose to do in life. I spent awhole week earlier in the year laying out a design for a board game meand my friends made. Mum would be sick if. It was in shambles this time. It looked as though Joshua had totally immersed himself in some new project that involved taking apart everything component by component. I felt tears welling up in my eyes again at the thought of being trapped with these feminine thoughts in my brain forever."Hushhhhhhhhh," whispered Vicky. "It's all right. I recognize the core of the thought transference machine. He's only making some superficial cosmetic changes to it. We can probably still use it."She sat down. Pain is something Whitney has grown quite familiar with, though she never gets used to. Despite your constant pummeling, her pussy still wrapped around your thick, 9-inch cock like a condom, her lips gripping every violent stroke. Her asshole was tighter than the eye of a needle, causing her to grunt and whimper the few times you've even slipped the tip of your finger in. The suggestion of cramming your massive dick in her tiny rear has caused legitimate panic in her, to the point of shaking,.