That's too far for even me.But she is an incurable flirt and I was more than a little concerned when the living Goddess, the Divine Ms. Helen arrived ...t my door to take Mom for a night on the town. She was wearing a dress that was little more than an oversized tube top. Not that I minded — I'd had a serious thing for Ms. Helen since I was fourteen but I also knew she would take my mother to every illicit den of lechery in a ten mile radius. Once again, I cursed the Human Physiology test that. I am also to use the superglue to secure my nails rather than the press on tabs. Aftertransforming I enter his office a seat myself in my usual place on thesofa. I am nervous and inquisitive about the upcoming weekend but amtold to just relax and everything will be explained in a few moments.He then comes over sits next to me and in that calming dominant voiceslowly puts me into my hypnotic trance. Once under his control he tellsme, "This is your coming out party as the true sissy slut that. Shilpa’s moans and whimpers were in rhythm with her ass bouncing off the seat. Her breathing was heavy and labored, but her eyes were now wide open and staring at me over her boobs.I slipped two fingers inside her panty parting it sideways, exposing her bush and hot pink lips. I dove in eagerly, wrapping my lips around her swollen clit and sliding two fingers deep into her pussy. The vaginal muscles clamped tightly around my fingers, and it did not take Shilpa long to experience the first. I ducked away across the yard into the barn. I had already masturbated myself there earlier that morning on top of the hay bales thinking about sex. Far from now being disgusted watching my Aunt masturbating with the dog licking her it made me horny as hell again. Feverishly lifting my thin dress I carried on masturbating myself leaning back against the hay bales.“I wonder if she lets Ben do it to her too” I thought wildly.On an impulse I pulled my pants hurriedly to one side offering Ben the.