Mistress was happy with me, so thatmust mean I was doing something right. After all, she was helping me bea good girl.Though, I was really a man. I'... be a man again. Twenty-eight days andshe'd turn me back. Like she promised. But I had to be good, at least,I thought that was part of the deal. I had to try and be a girl for amonth. Her milky pet.When the feeling of fullness began to ebb, I felt the spraying of milkbecome less. Somehow, I instinctively knew I didn't have much less. Marcella had a much hairier pussy than Betty, but she was tighter. The first few thrusts of my cock felt a little like the first time with May. We watched the porn together, slowly increasing my thrusts as the scene progressed. Betty managed to get up, but instead of cleaning up, she pulled out a vibrator and started masturbating along with us and the porn. Soon I was pounding Marcella as hard as I could, desperately wanting to cum so I could stop and catch my breath. Marcella was practically. Suddenly an older couple I'd say in their 40's sat in the same row. It wasn't long after the movie started and my hand was between Cindy's legs rubbing her clit. She leaned over and told me to shove two fingers in her wet pussy. I start to finger her deep and hard she starts to grind her pussy on my fingers and I know she's going to orgasm . She leans her head back and closed her eyes. She was breathing heavily and I looked over at the older woman and she's looking at us smiling. I was rock. He drops his pants and I see his ass better and also his nice cock too. As he jumps into the pool I also strip and join him. I feel and attraction for him as my cock begins to stiffen while swimming. He ask me if I ever thought about being with another man and I said yes. He said, he too had thought about it but hadn't yet. He swims over and begins to rub my back and waist from behind. He gradually continues down to my hips as my cock continues to swell. I reach around to touch his outer thighs.