My right hand now descended, feeling the gentle curve of her waist, coming to rest on her ass. I squeezed gently, forcing a moan to escape her already...occupied lips. By now, she had released me from her grasp and had moved herself on top of me, her weight pressing into me, her legs spread-eagled either side of mine and her cunt grinding into my cock, just her pyjama trousers and panties stood in the way.I moved my hand up, and back down again, this time catching my fingers underneath the. " I jest wish ah knew what ah did ta piss 'er off?" He said looking backto the three of us cautiously."Alex, don't worry. I'll watch him like a hawk, but he has to make thatmistake you know! They grow closer together because of it." AlexCovington told our twin."Just following the script, sis. Eat yer heart out, Hepburn!" AlexFleming giggled. "Honey, Aunt Alex has to give you back now, sweetie."Alex told the cherub still clinging around her neck.Carroll came over and retrieved her. Not that being away from work provided a total escape. Because there wasthe other and far more demanding weekly ritual, which had started verysoon after I was put back into panties. As far as my wife was concerned,I spent an evening each week playing poker with some friends. But inreality I was visiting Kristina, to be dressed and made up as Brandi.On many of these occasions, I would be attired as a maid and forced to dohousework for my ex-girlfriend, and to serve supper to her and. I stayed there for several moments, enjoying the comedown. Then I said, “Wow, that was great. What got you so turned on?”“Just your big cock,” she said. I knew it was a lie. When we awoke in the morning, Marty stretched and yawned, gave me a warm kiss and swung her legs out of the covers and went into the bathroom to shower. I soon followed and both showered, got dressed and when out to the kitchen. The kids had not risen yet and Marty prepared to go to work. I would do my work from.