Where are you going?” He turned round. Lydia had sneaked up into the bedroom while he was showering and had changed into an exceedingly short, black..., satin nightdress. She stood it's entrance, one arm resting lazily on the doorframe. Andrew walked towards her, pulling her body forcefully towards his own as he kissed her deeply. Still kissing, they moved back, over the threshold of the bedroom, collapsing onto the bed, with Andrew lying on top of her. Lydia was pleased that, as if he possessed. Arthur could not resist and squeezed some, making another large drop ooze out of the slit which he licked like in a slow motion. He felt himself floating in the air; he was so mesmerized.You! Fucking faggot; hurry up, start sucking my cock; Arthur heard the orders so clearly and with his drawn out tongue, he licked the glazing head of the man’s cock, savoring the salty taste of the oozing dick juice and then rapidly wrapping his tongue around the thick ridge; holding the cock firmly close to. Think of him from now on only in feminineterms. He doesn't deserve to be called a man. Now, we need a newname for her. Hmmm, let me think. What about Greta? That's closeenough to his real name and its really feminine Yes, Greta isit."I blushed to both ears. She turned to me. "Greta, how do youlike your new name?"My face went pale, I knew I had to answer her, so I said in alow voice."Oh, please Mommy Adriana. Don't do that. I mean, I am not agirl." What? We all have agreed that you are a girl!. She moaned loudly as my dick stroked her sides, stimulating every nerve without fail.“Ahhh Diana, mmm.” I groaned down at her, letting her know I was enjoying her as much she was enjoying me.Keeping up the pace, gyrating against Diana, like a gun, we both gasped for air and cried out with every thrust. We were sweating, screwing like shepherd dogs on heat. My whole body tingled with anticipation.Diana squealed and moaned like a slut, my dirty little whore, with a cracked voice. She clawed at my.