"Wha... ? Oh, Dolly!" she squealed and, you guessed it, I was hugged again! It was a real nice squirmy long hug!"If this keeps happening, I will never... make it through the evening without screwing someone's brains out!" I mumbled as we released each other."Ooooh! Count me in!" she enthused, bent over, and kissed me on the lips!My knees turned to jelly and Amelia had to steady me, "Whoa girl! You are the hottest little thing! Out of all the transformed girls I know, Dolly, you are the horniest. I really want you inside me."I smiled and shifted to my knees, bringing the head of my turkish c-ock to her a-sis. I lubed myself liberally, stroking my c-ock a bit as I did so. I pressed gently against her, my hands spreading her as wide as possible. She stiffened slightly as I entered her and I stopped moving and massaged her again. I rubbed my hand all over her back and kissed her, talking softly to her the whole time. As she relaxed I naturally slid further into her without any effort.It. You're a sexy wonderful girl who is being forced to work as a whore. The fact that it still hurts inside means you're still fighting it. You're not all those things as long as you keep fighting it. The General is messing with your head. He's trying to break you into becoming a whore."She spoke vehemently: "If I ever get away, I never want to be sexy again for the rest of my life." You mean you're going to sew it up and join a convent?" I asked. "That seems like a waste of your life. You don't. It was so tight and her breast so huge, the moment she took it off exposing a sexy zebra shared designer brassiere. My cock started rocking in.She could just see me getting excited whispered in my ears ” This is the bra of that bitch he was cheating on with”. I took my shirt off to feel more of her skin. I pounced on her, kissing and sucking her lips, squeezing the heck out of the ‘zeBRAS’.I started licking her neck then her chest and upper boob, then her arms and belly. She was moving her.