Her dark curly, wet pussy hairs were tickling the base of my dick, and I pushed her pussy lips apart so I could play with her clit and saw that it was... bright red and throbbing. The sight of her long, black, glistening wet, curly pussy hair, those plump milky thighs, and the way her pussy changed colors….mmmmmmmm…. milky white under her pussy hair, pink on the inside of her lips, gradually getting darker until I saw her big red throbbing clit, mmm…and then the sight of her hot little pink hole. The sound of someone gagging on water choked off a particularly loudcurse, followed by more coughing, then by more curses, then followedagain shortly with another fit of gagging and coughing, and so on.Pat smiled and shook her head at the man?s stubbornness. She lookeddown the beach towards the southern arm of the lagoon where MuSu?s podlay gathered around Emma senior and the Basras. Pat saw Emma explainingsomething to her mother, perhaps the mechanics of mer transformationsand changing. The next morning I woke up. Naked. Neither of my parents were in the bed with me either. I got up and walked to the kitchen where my mom was at the table, in a teddy with stalkings and heels with her legs crossed sipping coffee with a robe on but it was open. It was probably 9:30 in the morning. On the table was a different black dress of mine, but then a pink lace bra with matching panties on the table, and some 6inch platform fake louboutins heels. my mom snickered and pointed at my dick,. " Umm, I guess," I shrugged. "What time?" This had come totally unexpected. I hadn't been asked to join anything for a long while."It's a little late, I'm afraid." Mr. Raines looked apologetic. "Ten PM is when we start and sometimes it can go until morning ... Is that okay?" Yeah," I nodded. "Sure, it's okay." Good," he smiled warmly. "We'll see you then, Jenna."I spent much of the day thinking about that invitation. It had sounded a little strange maybe, but not too much. One thing about.