Trixie looked immaculate, like she just got dressed for exercises. I had no pants and my shirt was muddy and ripped. I was in the better position. All...the guys in both squads would be looking at me not Trixie. A twisted part of me loved standing there, exposed for everyone to see. Many eyes checking out my pussy, ass and legs, which I knew looked good with my four inch heels, was always a good thing. This moment is why I wear my heeled boots on exercises. A whore in flats is like a stun gun. I don't blame you, it doessound crazy, but do you want me to prove it. Want me to hypnotize you?"he said.As I thought about it, I thought that there was no good reason not too.I didn't really believe in the shit but he was my best friend, why not?"Ok, fine. Do your wizard shit," I said."You won't regret it," he said with a devious smile. "1,2,3," he saidand snapped his fingers. I entered blackness. I woke up from the hypnosis to find Jack staring at me. "Feel anydifferent?" he asked.Feeling. She should be proud and let others see them more often. It gives me a thrill to see other men looking at them to be honest’.‘Harold, you’ve never told me that before, I am shocked...but pleased. What did you mean exactly by other men looking at them? Do you want me to go out and flash them to everyone – although that could be interesting’, egging him on.‘No nothing like that, for example, you always wear cardigans. Take it off now and show us just how good they are – Arthur won’t mind, I’m. I felt her hand caressing me, and her finger running downbetween my ass cheeks until it joined her sister's tongue in my anus. Thewetness there made her finger slither right into my tight little sphincter,and it felt nice to have a digital fuck in my ass. Mary Lou's tongue keptworking in my pussy, strumming my clit, and it didn't take long for me tohave a delicious orgasm, which I muffled by burying me face in Mary Lou'smuff.Katy, the youngest cousin, sat mesmerized by what she saw, and when.