He started by slowly caressing her nylon clad legs, working his way north toward the keys to the kingdom. He had seen a picture of two of pussies but ...e had never touched one nor seen one firsthand so he was burning with anticipation.Cindy's privates were well armoured, surrounded by a long legged panty girdle that held her nylons in place. He wasn't use to this item of feminie attire because his mother always wore an open bottom girdle with easy access. He knew many girls opted for this type. “Add some more oil and ease a second finger in. Go slow, baby,” I said.But I didn’t need to tell Tommy to go slow. He was so gentle and patient with me it nearly made me cry. He went at my pace, knowing that it had been a long time since I’d had any attention back there.As he gently fucked my ass with two fingers, I raised my ass higher and thrust back at his hand. He worked more oil in my ass and wiggled his fingers around inside me.I moaned again and kept pushing back on his fingers. As I. "John" wasno longer suitable during these times, and after much consideration, Idecided to rename John to be Joanna. The name was suitable for so manyreasons. It was classic and girly, sophisticated yet innocent, andeasily shortenable to Jo- just as I could shorten John to Jo. This wouldenable me to privately remind him of the girl she was without arousingsuspicion from those in the vicinity.As I grew increasingly bold with actualizing my own fantasies, Joannafollowed suit in every instance.. A blindfold was fitted to the guy to my left and then my vision was cut off. the women went about their work in silence save for the sounds of heavy breathing and the occasional clanking as someone would pull against their restraints. in time i heard footsteps as the guy next to me was led away and out. it was my turn soon.My legs were unbuckled and the clips on my cuffs released. however there was only temporary relief as through gloved hands of the women worked quickly to connect my hands by.