"Don't tell me that all of those sexy teenagers didn't make you horny." Well, I was. I mean I am. Mostly, I thought about what I wanted to do with you...when we get back home."A small shudder shook the girl. "Can we do a little here and then do all of the things you were thinking about when we get back to your house? I'm not sure that I can wait."Cal could see, between her splayed legs, that her fur was shiny with her liquids and her labia were puffy with excitement. As he walked over to her, his. - Stop it! Karen said. I want to try that!I was stunned. Karen just stretched out her hand, took a firm grip round my pulsating cock and started wanking back and forth, hesitantly at first but soon she was got the hang of it. - Hey Trev, it is real big and hard! And burning hot! What’s gonna happen now?I had no words. I just stood and stared at her small hand wanking my raging cock, starting to feel the sensation when the balls were getting hard … then I just exploded! Like a volcano I erupted!. She showed me how to roll up the stockings and then helped me attach themto the clips. I had no make-up, not Wig, and no breast forms, but I was inheaven!She was rubbing her crotch thru her dress, and commanded "Kneel !!!!!!!" Iwas barely on the floor of the dressing room when she pulled her skirt upand her panties down! She was wearing the SAME PURPLE SET as me! "I sawhow you looked at those clothes and just knew you were a panty boi! When Isaw you conceal them, I knew I had to confront you!". The most popular request was a piece of clothing for holding up a woman’s breasts in a comfortable way. The word ‘brassiere’ was soon introduced into the local language, along with its shortened version, ‘bra’, and the uptime ladies showed how such a garment could be made with the machine. The straps were made by folding over a strip of cloth, stitching it closed, and adding the straps to the bra. Vickie suggested that if any shortening of the straps was required, it would be simple to stitch a.