There was nothing she could do. After a minute of this, Ayumi began writhing and gasping at the slightest movement. That’s when Junko stopped and fe...t between her legs. Grinning, she held up her fingers...glistening with Ayumi’s feminine secretions. Daisuke laughed at her humiliation.The old woman pulled the cord tight again and continued to masturbate her. Ayumi bit her lip as she was trying to ignore what the maddening friction of the wet cotton against her sensitive sex lips was doing to. It was nice to eat real food and not cum. I sat in the back at the table with the other cheerleaders and nothing was said about me being a slut or whore.The rest of the day was the same as the morning. When I went for practice, I did the routine dressed and didn't have to lick pussy afterwards. Even Mistress Pam called me Wendy and when I just called her Pam, she said nothing.I went home and had my dinner with mom and dad, then I went to my room to check emails. There was nothing from Pam or. No one came in for the whole twenty minute journey, for me the most wonderful and lovely train ride I'd ever had and all the time Ted keeping on saying; "just wait to our first fuck, I will show you just how good it is to get filled with hard throbbing hot cock and that's; the truth!"But when it did come, that first fuck, when eventually I did submit I was still nervous, but Ted was kind and considerate, he was to teach me everything - all about myself too, realising I was gay indeed and. The excitement of wearing ladies undergarments throughout my life has always brought me back. This went on for a week or 2 and freaked my mom out so much she ending up talking to a shrink about it. She bought me girls panties and took them in to fit me but those crappy cotton things just wouldn't do it. Back to her room, I have decided. I have always had a love affair with white lingerie. I pull out a pair of her white stockings, her white garter belt and a pair of her white panties. I.