‘Have you ever fucked anyone?’ I asked her.She shook her head. No.‘You?’‘A couple of times’ I said.Silence.‘I want to see your pussy.’... It wasn’t a question, more like a demand.I held my breath as she rose from where she was sitting next to me and stood before me. Her hands glided down her thighs and she took the hem of her skirt in her hands and gently lifted it up. I hadn’t expected her to do it.A completely bald, pink pussy was exposed to me. It was beautiful in the truest sense of the word.. I spent the night imagining what would happen if she actually hooked up with one of the groomsmen and that was pretty exciting for me. The next day after work and taking care of things around the house, knowing Jessica was busy, I texted her early evening; asking how things were going. She texted me back saying the rehearsal went well, the dinner was fun and that she was going back to the hotel. A little while later I got another text from her telling me that the groomsmen were staying at the. But if he took her now it may jeopardize his chance to take her daughter Jennifer who looked like her younger looking twin. Ben worked on controlling his breathing as to not give his position away. Finally Jill clicked though the house again. She stopped at the kitchen table right in front of him and taking a pad of paper from the table started to write Lori a note. She leaned down exposing her large amount of cleavage as her shirt gapped open. She placed her hands on the table and stretched. Futanaris are more or less treated as normally as any other inmate, however if their found misbehaving or are caught tinkering with their chasity belts, you can decide to punish them by having them tortured in the prison brothel where citizens pay to get serviced by them. Punishments can range from having them confined to watching free futanari use the other inmates repeatedly for 24-48 hours, or to have them strip and provide lip service to the citizens that walk in for the day. All without a.