Sweet little Becky wasn't a girl any more... she was a woman."Mmmmmmm, that feels sooooo goooooood!", she moaned, lifting her skinny little hips up at... me. "Is it all the way in?" Yessss!", I hisssed, resisting the urge to ram my cock deeper into her snug little snatch."Good, then fuck me!", Becky pleaded. "Move in me and fuck me! Ohh, pleeeeeeease, fuck me like you fuck my sister!I had intended to take it easy on her, this being her first time and all, but when I heard the little kid begging. Ohhh yea….tight, baby. I dont…..ahhhhh…wanna….hurt you. he groaned into my ear. His hot breath caressed my ear, adding to my pleasure. Youre not, was all I could manager to gasp out as he moved slowly in and out of me. He started to pick up speed inside me. I turned my head slightly to see glance at my brother and dad and was shocked when I saw him kissing our dad with one hand under the water and another hand playing in my dads chest hair. I closed my eyes as Jamal kept stroking me. His pace. "Carl look at the model on TV." Mrs. Monet pointed out to her sissifiedstepson. Carl looked at the model on TV and saw she was wearing a shortblack skirt with stilettos. Carl's sissy stick was raging and pulsating,but he held back. "I bet you would like to wear that outfit? Or do you just like to wearlingerie? Huh, you pathetic pansy!" Carl's stepmother sneered.Carl replied in defense, "I don't like to wear any kind of feminineattire, especially the outfit I have on now!"Mrs. Monet smiled and. She screamed "Yes! Yes! Oh my God! I'm in heaven! You're so BIG! You're so HUGE! More! Please! PLEASE!" Never had she done much more than quietly moan and gently stroke my back when we were having sex so it was quite humiliating to see another man pleasure her like I never could. It was obvious that any orgasms I thought that she had had with me were faked when you compared her reactions to me to the hyper-animated total body orgasm she just had with Bill.But Big Bill wasn't done yet. He kept.