Stand still and let me take a look at you, and let that woman looktoo, if she really wants to. Embarrassment is part of being a sissy. Herehold this t... your shoulders right here so I can step back and look at it,"she said. Mark held the dress up to his chest while Cindy looked it over. "Ilike it Mark. It's a good length for you and I like the color on you to. Doyou like it?" she asked still seeming to seriously be studying the dress."Yeah Cindy it's fine. Can I take it down now?" Mark said. This was by far the most wild, erotic moment of my entire life. Four people all doing nothing more than trying to drive each other to orgasm. No wedding night could have improved on that.To my surprise and delight, the two men came almost simultaneously. My mouth and my pussy both flooded with their cum. That double helping of creamy delight sent me over the edge, my body quaking and my vagina squeezing the big tool inside it as I climaxed. Marcy came last, her juices running out on to Rob’s. She couldn't quite forgive herself for betraying the private, secret relationship between Terry and herself. She tried to convince herself that it was not a serious betrayal, because in all the intervening years, Terry had not searched her out and claimed her as he had promised.And after all, she told herself, she was only flesh and blood -- female at that -- and could not be expected to suffer physical agony to keep a secret that might have meaning only to herself.Yet, it had been her own. They were now squeezing her melons and her upper body was lifting itself and then falling on the bed showing her wilderness. Her teeth were biting her pink lips and drops of sweat emerged all over her face, on her neck, her shoulders and between those milky mounds squeezed in her hands.Her left hand went down and pulled her silky black panties below her knees and took its position between her beautiful thighs which was wet with the drops of her nectar. She had not had any man’s manhood since.