When she reached twenty, I had tears running down my face and my voice was cracking. Finally, the final blow landed and I mumbled what I was supposed ...o.Before I could get off the overstuffed arm of the sofa, I felt Emma slide her hand down the crack of my ass and into my pussy. To say I was wet down there would be an understatement, and I felt her fingers slide effortlessly into me. “Such a wet little slut you are slave. This naughty pussy of yours is just dripping. Do you like getting your. Chapter FourWe left the lift and walked to their room which we entered, it was the standard type hotel room with two single beds, the other guy had a single room. There was an armchair near the TV table so I walked across to it and settled down to watch them. They all stood around Jane and lifted her cocktail dress up and over her head, throwing it on one of the beds, Jane put her hands on the shoulders of the guys either side as the third guy knelt in front of her and started to lick and. "Yeah, anything we do now, they won't remember," he said leaning over Brenda and squeezing her bust."I was totally unprepared for his actions, stupid of me I know, I thought he would be with Loraine and not Brenda."Nice tits on Brenda," he said his hand now under her small bikini top, "always thought so, feel nice too. Lorrie got nice ones too of course but they are a lot smaller, why don't you have ago at her's?"This was not what I was expecting, but the opportunity to get my hands on. Wow. I can't get over it. You'regorgeous, Jenny."I started to blush. "Stop it Beth. You're embarrassing me. I'm notJenny, I'm Johnny and I'm a boy, remember." Well you sure could have fooled me in that outfit. But we're not quitefinished. We still need to do your hair and makeup."My heart began to race. Hair and makeup too! I never even thought aboutwearing girl's clothes and now my sisters were dressing me up andtransforming me into Jenny.I thought I still need to be careful about letting on.