“Another reason why I share him so freely, trust me, babe. He knows how to fuck a girl to sleep. No doubt on that front! Tell me, who are the other ...wo guys who’ve achieved this wonderful experience for you?” Tamara demanded now, clearly being curious.“Honestly? Dan and Roger, and in that order. Those men will never leave a woman or man, for that matter, high and dry. Never, trust me on that! They might not fuck to you into a coma every time, but they’ve both done it enough times that it was no. The camera sucks too much. Just finger her. Fuck her. Molest her! Oh, God, Phil, please, please, please. I’m so horny. I’m going to explode if you don’t.”“I thought you wanted to explode.”“Phillip Taylor, molest your daughter right this instant!”I answered like husbands had for centuries: “Yes, dear.”My hands clenched and squeezed Tiffany’s ass. They were so warm and juicy. I pulled them apart and groaned at the sight of her sphincter nestled between them. I leaned down, unable to resist any. Standing in front of the mirror I pose in my bra, panties,stockings, and garter belt. My sissy penis is nicely tucked and thefront of my pretty panties is relatively flat. I fight a growing hard onas I look my legs up and down in the stockings, my panties nicely framedby my garter belt. Since I have put my panties on before my stockingsand garter I am effectively trapped for the coming few hours in front ofthe computer. I turn and look at my butt in the mirror. It looksinviting and girly. Keep in mind that we do have all of your private andpersonal information on hand so I advice you not to lie or suffer theconsequences." As soon as the intercom goes silent one of the menstarted screaming."My name is Thomas Johnson." He was 26 years old, 5' 8," 200 lbs, 7"cock, long brunette hair for a guy, and blue eyes. "I'm from SanFrancisco, I went to UCLA where I studied English literature, and I amhoping to become a technical writer someday. I got an email from Femco afew weeks ago about a.