"Thank you everyone," Renee said. "You all have had a huge part in helping me to see who I really am and now I just want to become someone you can all...be proud to call your sister."Carrie clapped her hands and said, "Renee, if we would have known sooner we could have had another sister by now. But this is going to be so much fun to give you some speed lessons in going from a girl to a woman. You can count on all of us."After dinner was over and everything was cleaned up, Renee went up to her. Then, smiling, you lower your head to the ground, reaching back to pull the remainder of your skirt up as you grip each buttcheek and pry them apart. I don’t need to be told twice.In a few long strides, I’m behind you. My breath tickles the inside of your thighs as I admire how open you are. I dapple your crevice with soft kisses, hinting at but never going where you really want me too. The palpable tension in your body as you strain to maintain composure amuses me, and I laugh. I replace your. Except that once I was dry, I didn't stop wiping. Instead I was savoring the gentle touch of tissue against my sensitive pink lips. It took only a few seconds for me to realize that I was no longer cleaning myself up, I was masturbating.I had never realized how much fucking I really need. I mean, Artie can take care of me pretty well, and regularly, even though by now I'm pretty sure that he's fucking that air-head secretary of his, the one whose bra size is bigger than her IQ score. Come to. "Don't fucking move" he says.He walks behind me an slaps my ass a couple of times, hard..He lifts my skirt and pulls my panties to my knees.He instructs me to put my hands behind my back and he uses the leish to bind them tightly.Face down ass up I feel him poking my "pussy".He's not making progress so he spits on an an wham 1 finger then two fingers are in me.He removes his fingers and puts them on my hips while he spits on me again.His cock. I can feel his cock pushing into me.I try to relax.