Her muscles were already threatening to drain me and it took all of my will-power not to cum too soon.Kezia was the first one to let go, screaming and... closing her eyes. As her pussy contracted around my cock, I realized with a jump that here it was, the final act, the consummate plunge. There would be no turning back, no pulling out, and there was no need to. Whatever society said, the union that I was establishing with my daughter felt too right to be wrong. I didn't care what would happen if. She hobbled awkwardly across to the toilet corner, not daring to place her hands on her throbbing bottom. She half-filled the buck and then lugged it to the back of the room, where the sergeant was still standing. Sure enough, splashes of her own pee were glistening on the concrete floor, where it had spurted almost all the way to the wall on which the array of instruments was hanging. Tracy fell to her knees and began to clean up what was indeed her own mess. She was cringing, not only at this. Someone was moving towards us. Probably wondering what the screaming was about. Nicole didn’t seem to notice the noise, but all the same, we had to go.As I got up, an evil idea crossed my mind, I stopped and looked back at Nicole. She was in no rush to get going, she just sat there for the moment beautifully naked, a ray of sun on her face and her perfect pussy glistening. She was looking around looking for what I heard. Then she looked back at me and noticed the wicked grin on my. I refuse to touch that *THING * at all. It makes me so sick to think about it being ATTACHED to me! At the advise of some of my friends from when I had my old body, I even went as far as wearing women?s clothes again. When I was able to get a look in the mirror for the first time after my friends had completed their work on me, I went ballistic. I had never looked so ridiculous in my life. I ripped every shred of clothes off my body and collapsed into a heap of tears. By this.