Incredible, almost cartoonish bust sizes, dressed in hot lingerie, satin and latex. Everything here was meant to entertain and pleasure giggly sissy l...ttles. The area was divided in four smaller areas, all looking like a giant play pen. In the first one, sissies could play in a kitchen. 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. We went down I stood outside of washroom waiting for her, 10 minutes passes by and she is not out yet. Since every single person present in school was at stage area so I somehow gathered strength to enter the washroom. Moment I enter washroom she was standing at the window tears rolling down her eyes. I couldn’t understand anything.I hugged her tight wiped her tears asked her what happened, she replies her bf is really troublesome, abuse her, treat her bad. I consoled her and kissed her cheeks. “Jonas,” Jenn said, “go and lie on that bed. Julie, go and give his cock a rub with a little of that lube then give the tube to Jonas.”Jonas lay down and Julie followed him. She had a real sway to her when she walked in those sandals. It was getting me very wet. She knelt at the side of the bed and leaned in and gave Jonas a couple of licks with her tongue and then sucked his lovely cock into her mouth. After bobbing up and down on him a couple of times she opened the lube and rubbed it onto. ”Together we had removed my shirt and Kayla had sweetly commented, “Oh Dean, honey—that’s so nice. Look at you, baby. Nice shoulders, chest, oh you look good.” Yes, she was a pro. For my part, I was rubbing over her, yet she gently stopped me from taking off her bikini top. Then, I had slipped off my shoes and Kayla had pulled down my pants. My cock had sprung free of my briefs, “Oh Dean, you come fully equipped, don’t you.”“Sit down, baby.” She had handed my beer to me and smiled, “This.