She tucked the white blouse deeper into her skirt, making her tits press into the thin material. Then she turned and looked over her shoulder down her...ass and legs."Damn..." she whispered. "You are so hot."The doorbell chimed.Julie looked well, although a bit flustered.He mused. Is it possible for a twenty-year-old girl to not look gorgeous, even when she looks worried? It must be that one ingredient: youth. Envied by the old, taken for granted by the young."Hi dad," she said and she kissed. Nothing much happened, my arm stayed soft and flat. To my humiliation,Billy squeezed my upper arm, proclaiming, "It's a girl's. Come on Wanda,bet you got bigger muscles."And Wanda did. Her arm showed a firm muscular bulge.Then she looked at me, as if in pity, to indicate she didn't want to hurtmy feelings. I left and ran home, tears filling my eyes, wondering why I couldn't belike other boys, why my body was so soft, so girlish.Should I have been born a girl, I began to wonder. Then I wouldn't. ' each?" Alice asked."Karen, I'll allow you to choose. A minimum of six. A maximum of twenty-four... EACH!" Helen presented my P.A. with the choice."A simple choice then Helen. Twenty-four strokes each! Ninety-six in total! Pippa deserves every one of them, I think!" Karen chose."Let's get changed first, mum." Susan and Helen left the room. Karen pushed her Latex dick back inside me, and began to pump it in and out of my arse-pussy... much harder than she had before!About ten minutes later, the. “Looks like you guys did pretty good.” Connie commented. “But I think you,ve been fishing in the Wrong holes!” She lifted her mini skirt to show she wore no panties, her midnight black pubic hair long and coarse. “Why don,t you follow us and we,ll show you two lovely holes to fish in?” Maria smiled. So as they waited my colleague Roy and I packed up then followed them to a remote spot near an old abandoned barn. As we had to keep the radio on Maria and I used the back of her car on an old.