He kissed it tenderly, moving along her smooth pubic mound and down to her enticing lips. He placed another kiss atop her clitoral hood, then kissed d...wn her labia. He moved gently, his lips fluttering down her slit then back up. He took a moment to breathe, then slipped his tongue out, sliding it into his sister's slit and tasting her for the first time.Presley cooed as Jack started licking her intimate folds softly. He slowly traced his tongue along her slit, caressing and teasing her with. He had stretched me so wide that I wondered if I would ever get back my normal tight little pussy.The thought flashed through my mind—what if it didn't? Pat wouldn't even touch the sides any more. Despite this fear, I sort of knew it would eventually go back to its normal size. Bill kissed me on the mouth, his whiskers scratching my face. "Thank you, Chrissie. That was something else altogether. My wife would have been proud to meet you." He left me laying there totally knackered with a husband. But my polo shirt shouldn'thave had buttons right down the front...I forgot to breathe - I was in a dress.How could I be in a dress? I could see it flaring away from my abdomen,where the buttons were straining the most, and the hem was just below myknee. There were my feet, uncomfortably squeezed into flat, black lace upshoes and when I lifted one a little I could see the dark hairs coveringmy shin pressed flat under a layer of sheer, matt, natural shaded nylon.Tights!It was like I'd been. But god he makes me feel so fucking good. Slowly she nods her head. ‘That isn’t good enough Cassie, tell me’ ‘Yes sir, you may do what you will with me tonight’ She answers, surprised at the submission that seems so natural in her voice. She starts to button her blouse and he quickly stops her ‘Leave it Cassie, it is alright’ he soothes. He gets out and gently helps her from the car. An annoying buzz shatters the vision. Harsh morning sun slips into her barely cracked eyelids as Cassie realizes.