"We have just enough time." She picked up the voluminous white crinoline petticoat and started stroking my raging hard cock with it through the panti...s. "Why don't you put on your heels, dear? If you agree to be a good girl, I might even give you a special surprise." I was so hot I would do about anything for my imagined surprise- so I put on the high heels and even took the petticoats from her inviting hand and slid the feminizing garment up to my "girl" waist. Oooohh, how I loved the. Manywomen do this when their nipples become too sore to breastfeed. It'sdesigned to give your body a bit of a break." Well, I think my body needs a break right about now." Then we will wait until morning to see what condition you're in andmake accommodations then." Mom suggested.We all looked at each other with agreeable smiles.Mom was done brushing my hair, grouping my hair into three long strands.I felt her pulling the strands and styling my hair in a braid. When shewas done braiding, she. It felt so good, but it definitely didn’t feel as good as what was to come.I recall looking back and seeing an admirer as he stood in the doorway and watched me fuck myself. I could see the lust in his eyes; he clearly liked what he was observing. We made eye contact as I continued to slam my slippery ass with my dildo, but unfortunately, the man walked away. It’s okay, I thought to myself, he’ll be back. I never ceased to keep my hole open for the boys as I continued to fuck myself with that. Then she added five of those little sealed cups full of white liquid pretending to be milk and five packets of sugar. When she was done making a perfect cup of coffee, Linda looked around the table. Everyone was staring at her. “Well then, what’s on the agenda?” she asked.“Five milk and five sugar? Linda, do you just flavor your milk and sugar with a touch of coffee?” Diane asked with a laugh.“She’s always done that,” Fred added. “I drink mine black, can’t handle that much sugar in my.