She looked around and realized that she was now thecenter of attention of the party, but this only servedto turn her on more. She looked down away fro... everyoneand watched herself fondle her bare breasts. The boy hadstopped blowing on her; she missed this feeling on herbody. She looked up and realized he was not in front of heranymore. She did not have to guess where he was for verylong though, his hands emerged from behind her. One handbrushed away one of hers to take its place on a breast.The. I was nervous but began to ask her about masturbation and what was normal. She went on to admit that she knew that I had been doing it for years, and then really threw me by saying that she also knew about my panty thing. I didn’t ask how she knew but let her carry on doing the talking. She said that my father had had a panty fetish for as long as she had known him and then admitted that they had not had sex for five years. She told me that they had agreed to allow his use of her panties as. She started going at it really hard and fast. "Oh fuck. Damn baby, I am going to cum!" She continued fucking herself until her whole body shook violently in ecstasy."Baby, that was awesome. Look what you did to my cock."She looked and it was rock hard again. "Damn babe. That looks nice. It would look better going in and out of my pussy right now she replied.I gave her that sexy smile, "Lay down baby, you are going to get this cock, and you are going to get it now." She laid back and I moved up. The panties were cushioned with twoinch foam pads that made his rear look much bigger than it was. Bradloved the way it made him look and knew he had to wear it anyway sinceall of his skirts and dresses had been tailored to fit around his falserear. Brad then reached for his breast forms and glue. Brad had ownedthe breast forms for years. They were b-cups that were intended to givehim unmistakably feminine curves, but also to not draw as much attentionas larger breasts were prone to.