I have no idea how I kept a straight face. I just kept talking."Losing control wasn't the only disappointment either," I said. "After we cleaned up, w... went looking for my friend Shari. I knew she would be perfect for Brenda's first experience with another woman, but we just couldn't find her."I couldn't tell if Wendy was even breathing. The only way I could tell that her video hadn't frozen up was the building redness in her face."That's when things really got out of control. Somehow I lost. .Such a good girl you are, a good sissy girl.It feels right, while sitting on these men's lap while feeling theirlong's hard-on under my cute panties and skirt, and I mean and whisperlike a girl I am now. I wrap my smooth girlish legs to my man'swaist... feeling to fragile and weak in his arms as he caresses me andsmells my now girlish essence."You are now my girl."I look into his eyes and girlishly blush, whispering "yes, master."His hard rod underneath me poking my hard as I moaned like a. See what you do to me, I complained. I am so swollen that I am about to burst. I began stroking slowly as she watched, her huge eyes not blinking as she kept staring at my rod. Then as she sank to her knees, not two feet from my prick, I sped up my stroking and no more than five pumps later felt my balls begin to boil. Here it comes, I grunted. One huge geyser of cum shot out of my cock and landed on her chin, dripping down to cover her bikini top, followed by several smaller jets, some hitting. I closed my eyes and imagined myself being what Flora had just said to me. I don't see myself as a slut. I just wanna be the best prettiest girl I can be. But deep inside I knew I was a pantyhose slut. “Mmmm, My Queen. Can we still be friends after this?”She sounded pretty serious. “I am not so sure. I don’t think you’re good influence on me. I do stupid things around you. I don’t know why I masturbated seeing my dad and you. But I must admit it turned me on a little. To think about one of my.