"Hi, Mrs. Long. Hope you enjoy yourself. Mr. Long told me to send you out."Mrs. Long gracefully walked to the car and got in. They left, as Annette wa...ked into the house and shut the door.She went into the den and saw little Johnny lying on the floor watching the television. The child gave a squeal of delight when he saw Annette, who was his favorite babysitter. Annette couldn't help but smile at the obvious pleasure with which he greeted her.Johnny sat in her lap and they watched television. .” came the sounds from up topEmma’s lips wrapped around his cock head and sucked as hard as she could. She heard him gasp above her.“Fuck, that’s amazing!” he said. His body tensed up, struggling against the ropes.All told, only about three minutes passed before Mike was ready to blow; that did not improve Emma’s opinion of him sexually, but she wasn’t getting anything out of it yet so it really didn’t matter to her.Emma felt his ass cheeks clench tightly just before he climaxed. Emma pulled. ’ With these words he reaches to shake her hand. Her hand feels swallowed in his big grasp. She smiles shyly at his introduction. ‘Well Pamela, when the band comes back, would you like to dance?’ Pammy is surprised at his words. She hasn’t danced in years. Her size, always foremost in her mind, has prevented her from a display on a dance floor. She always feels like everyone’s eyes are on her, with ridicule and scorn. Life can be mean to a big woman. And previous insults can color every new. She had laid out some underwear on the bed next to the suit and now came the most exciting part of the transformation. Putting on her lingerie. She put on a mauve satin brassiere and filled the cups with her homemade breastforms. She stepped into the matching full-cut panties, having first carefully gaffed her penis out of the way. She decided that today she would wear stockings instead of pantyhose. As much as liked the feel of the sleek pantyhose gusset caressing her parts; there was.