"You're blind, or you don't care."Polly's comment surprised Jack, "He don't care. He don't want nothing to change." Jack could have applauded the woma...n's observation."Exactly," Jack responded. "That's what I was looking for, that's the answer. I'm just like Darius, too. For a couple of years I haven't cared what happened around me, either." He turned to the waitress and thanked her. "Polly, what's the healthiest breakfast on the menu?"A few minutes after completing their conversation, Jack was. At first it was just a shared joyous fantasy,then they realised it could actually be achieved. Trudy would even tellGrace how she'd prepared a room in her home to "train up the littlesissy."Trudy at first embarked on a career as a nurse, until some unfortunateincident a few years later. Then much to her friend's surprise she'dembarked on a beauty therapy course. She actually confessed to Gracethat this unexpected love of "transformation" originated from theirlittle "scheme" all those years. I pushed her head down and aimed my cock at her sloppy pussy, now dripping cum from her lips. I pushed my cock in and as I did, she moaned into her pillow. I had to twist my hand at an awkward angle to keep my fist in there but it made her pussy so tight! Her ass was so tight it was cutting off the circulation to my hand and each time I pushed my cock into her, I could feel my hand in her too! I was fucking Carrie like she never had been fucked before. “Do you want me to stop? “No! Don’t… uh. ”I went next door to retrieve the dildo. When I returned Carol was on her knees with her bum in the air. I got the lube and applied a generous amount to her bum.“I’m going to open you up a bit with my thumb, which is bigger than my finger. Why don’t you finger your pussy, it might help.”“Good idea,” Carol replied as she began masturbating.My well-lubed thumb slid into Carol’s arse easily and I began rotating it and pushing it in and out at the same time.“That feels good, I’m ready.” Carol’s.