Worried I called Janice, she laughed, “Don’t worry about it honey, Mistress hates body hair, so the whole family is given a modified form of a fem...ale estrogen. It won’t effect your cock, but will make your skin more feminine. I know you love how soft you are becoming” I did love how soft I was becoming, so no real worry, I let it go returning to bed after a light snack Mistress had sent to me as a welcome gift. Again I had no way of knowing the fruit, breads and cheeses were all loaded with a. He loved the way she tasted and if it were up to him, he’d never take his mouth away. All Aly could do at the moment was watch his fingers disappear into his mouth as she came down from her orgasm. Some more of her juices leaked from her pussy onto her soaked panties, adding to the wetness that was caused earlier as she saw him suck his fingers clean. She was easily turned on by him. Simply looking at him made her want to fuck him on the spot. This was all more enticing though, considering. Of course that was OK!We honeymooned a couple of miles away at the Motel 8. It was cool getting the free continental breakfast. I fucked her so often she stayed wet and didn't bang her stepdad or brother for two days.I rented us a nicer trailer closer to my job and that's when a problem appeared. Her pussy wasn't wet enough when I tried to fuck her. She couldn't just walk down and get it filled up before I came home. I called her brother and he came over and I listened to them in the bedroom. I studied myself, feeling brazen and sluttish as my nudity was so fucking obvious, I even undid a vital button at my crotch, noting I was exposing my vagina whenever I turned and moved. My heart pounded as I resisted the temptation to redo it, I wanted him to see it was undone, and in doing so, would fit into another one of his theories, namely that, 'All women are fucking sluts', I smiled again, God he certainly has touched a raw nerve and got me down-pat, my breathing had quickened again,.