Maybe I should take lessons in observation. She could teach them all day long. I learned lessons in school that day that would make me the man I am. A... man who would be gentle, considerate and kind to most I met. That day was the beginning of my transformation.As we shuffled through the hall to our first period homeroom. I was shouting "hi's" and "howareya's" to friends we passed in the hall, not thinking to introduce my best friend. I guess I took her for granted and thought that she would just. She went on to say that I could use all her holes anyway I wanted any time I wanted them night or day. I have to admit my ego was sky high and the idea of fucking Ann did excite me a good bit. We left the meeting with a casual good bye, I was sure that no one else in the meeting had any idea what had just happened between Ann and I.Friday started out like any other work day. I went to the coffee room to get my first cup of the day and as I was leaving Ann came walking in. She winked at me. And God forbid their mommies ever promise to suck them. All those poor hard cocks and backed up ballsies and no one to relieve them. And a lot of those mothers don't have even have BIG BOOBS, Henry Humper! They might be almost flat-chested double-D cups! But here you are with a pair of 38 triple-J hooters - the lust of every man and the envy of every woman in town - ready to service your wee wee, and you're complaining? How dare you?!"Hilda finished her lecture, an insanely twisted and. He could feel it building and building in me. I gasped and moaned, the pleasure blazing out of my cunt. Stars burst across my vision. My flesh rippled and writhed around his dick. I savored that heat rippling and writhing around my bowels.“Oh, Gods, yes!” I gasped.“See that passion!” my brother growled, pumping away at my hot bowels.I stared up at the rakshasa princess, my vision narrowing to a dark cone focused on her. Stars danced in the black. I whimpered, hot winds gusting ecstasy through.