Chancing a look over my shoulder, I watched her as she stepped back and took up the flogger, something I had only dreamed about being used on me."Eyes... front, Kitten." she hissed and I obeyed without hesitation. The air felt cool against my exposed back and yet I felt warm, a heat that came from within, a symptom of the soft slap of leather against cloth. I could only imagine the tails of her instrument of divine torture striking against the thigh of her trousers as she surveyed her helpless. She could feel him convulsing, her cunt got hotter, wetter as he came. He whimpered soft sounds of raptus as he finished fucking his sister. She let go of his neck and pushed him over until he was lying beside her, he was panting with sexual exertion. Her mission was complete, she asked softly “Feel better now?” He rolled his eyes to her “Wow, what the hell just happened?”She laughed lightly “You don’t know, am I your first?” She rolled off the bed then put her night gown back on. She. She is one of the gorgeous women I ever met. A raving beauty, photographic face and a wanting body. All the above words are very few to describe the goddess. I first met here as an aspirant to my college. She was trying to get admission to my Management School and we met online and became fast friends.Initially we chatted about our college later we started talking some intimate things also. But I was a shy guy then and now too. I never used to start any of this chat by myself and most the steps. "Do you seriously expect me to believe that you've mastered the genetics, and the dozen other sciences and technologies that it would take to be able to perform these types of operations? Your earth science won't be that advanced for who knows how many years." "We can lock horns and argue this all we want," replied Dee Dee. "But you won't find your technology has been used on any of the girls here. I've come up with my own process for creating a shemale and making it work. I'm sure it.