She was riding Graham’s cock with some enthusiasm, panting and repeating the word fuck over and over and then she went rigid. Graham took over and p...shed his cock into her. A loud groan emanated from deep within Emily’s throat. She shook violently on top of Graham. Her legs twisted and turned; he felt sure she would have clenched them tight if his body wasn’t in the way.That was when Graham’s lost all composure. The words she used at that precise moment were unbelievable to his ears and he let. She’d revealed just enough for me to say, “Yes but not out here and you must promise not to laugh at me when I stand up.”“I promise, but why would I laugh at you?” She saw soon enough. “Oh!” It was her turn to blush. My cock had a mind of its own and was thoroughly erect. “I didn’t realise that I affected you to such a state. At least we’re even. You do that to me all the time.” She took my hand and laced her fingers with mine as she led me inside the house. Despite the heat of the day, she. A shiver went through her body, causing her nipples to harden and her pussy to begin to moisten. She walked slowly into the bathroom, looked over her shoulder to make sure nobody had walked in the room, and then opened the hamper. She pulled a pair of crumpled up, dirty panties from the hamper and raised them to her nose taking a deep breath...they smelled just like she remembered. She unbuttoned her jeans and pushed her other hand down the inside of her jeans and past the waistband of her. They were put in small white frilly aprons and could pretend to cook, wash and, most importantly, serve plates of food to each other and the staff. Lots of attention was given on how they should walk whilst serving. Since everything was k**-sized, it meant that the sissies had to bend over a lot, thus showing their padded bottoms, stocking tops and frilly diaper covers. For the staff, this meant that the sissies got full view of their plunging necklines and decolletés.The second zone was for.