It was a relatively quiet Wednesday morning in the New York City offices of The Innocence Project. The receptionist had just returned from her morning...coffee break and was taking a moment to check her appearance in a small mirror when the FedEx delivery man stepped up to her desk with a package. It was one of those large padded envelopes that are regularly used for interoffice delivery of the information and products that business and industry simply cannot do without ... and that have to be. After putting on a fresh pair of panties and bra I felt thosefamiliar feminine feelings as I inserted the forms in the bra. Lookingin the mirror I admired the reflection and slipped on the jeans andbuttoned the top button. Boy these jeans sure are low cut. I finishedwith the t-shirt and brushed and styled my hair just how Marge hadshowed me. I then sat at my makeshift vanity, some space I cleared on mydresser, and applied makeup just how mom had shown me the last time wedid this together. I. I believe she had already came from all the stimulation. As Mark whipped her pussy, she stroked Joe and Dwight's cocks. Joe had a big dick but not like Dwight. It must have been 10" of thick black cock. I wondered if her pussy would stretch wide enough for those huge cocks. Joe and Dwight started untying her, they were ready to fuck and I was ready to see her fucked. Kevin laid on his back and Jamie climbed on top to ride. It took a little bit before she was able to get that cock in her, with. I caught him as he fell in a faint, and laid him gently on the tilesThe medical aid was summoned to tend him most tenderlyAnd move him to our guard room when he as us red faced smilesWith consummate ease the buttons and laces yielded him bodilyAs he roused to full awareness he blushed at the clothing he woreHe wept anew as his shame regrew and he muttered "My life is a messMy wife has changed my life and her friends have engendered moreDiscomfort and distress, by making me crossdress and.