Beck wondered if he would even feel her tightening up since she was so wet and hot, but as her pussy turned to a tight vice, he knew the answer. He sl...owed down, letting Cat ride out her orgasm, nibbling the redhead's ears as she shook, goose bumps covering her arms. Beck released her arms from above her head and she grabbed his fingering hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked his fingers clean, savouring the taste of her own juices, feeling even more turned on. Her small body could only. I rolled and pushed her up, "one more time and then I have to go back to work."One more time was long, hard and deep. Gwen rode me and shoved onto my cock as if she needed it deeper but there was no more room. When I pumped more sperm into her she jerked and her pussy milked my cock. She laid on me panting and gave me a kiss, "thanks."I turned to dump her off and bent to suck on a nipple, "my name is Jas."She shivered and grinned, "see you after you get off?"I blinked, "you want more?"She. They were more elongated than he had initially assumed, not really the same shape as a chicken egg, their shells leathery and flexible rather than rigid. They had been incubating in the fire ever since Isabelle had laid them a few weeks prior. She had kept them warm with her breath, tending the fire diligently while they waited for the eggs to hatch. Apparently, the time had come.Iden saw movement coming from one of the eggs, the shell shifting, like someone moving beneath a blanket. It didn’t. " That's ok honey," Dad said. "I understand."Dad put his arm around me as he continued. "Your Mum and I had a talkwith Aunt Charlotte last night sweetie and we've decided to change thingsslightly for you and Phil." Does that mean I can go back to being a girl, Dad?" said Philippa.Dad pulled Philippa and I close to him as he explained. "You can stillboth spend your holidays as girls," he said to us. "You'll be sharing aroom with Philippa on holiday as Aunt Charlotte will need her own.