Jack sort of went into automatic. Before he knew it, Jack was back at the kitchen table wearing tight jeans, blouse with his hair braided down his bac....The belt was on the kitchen table. She started to examine the belt, pushed the battery check button and the meter pegged at two hundred and twenty percent. The belt looked a bit melted in spots, but it seemed alright.She reconnected the relay. She thought that the length of exposure was the problem and she would get back her balls in small. As he pistons me, I feel someone (probably Donna) stick their finger into my pussy. One finger, then two, then three. My pussy is stretching as is my throat. The first guy comes down my throat. “Don't cum inside her, guys, cover this slave with your cum. Don't miss a spot.” Donna chides.Donna has her entire fist inside my cunt now. I am a double ended fuck machine. At least 10 guys have cum on me so far and I've had two, three, maybe four orgasms. I don't know how much longer I can take this.. These were alegacy of his father and the last time he had been caught dressed."Come come Alice, its time to get you pretty."Andrew allowed her to place the panties down by his feet and he steppedinto them his heart beating. Then there was the childish camisole andthe socks and shoes, over the camisole and panties was dropped a frillypetticoat. Finally came the dress and Andrew almost swooned as he feltthe skirts of the dress and petticoats flicked against his bare legs.Then a very childish wig. Moon Flower was slumped and properly chastised. Little Mule even moved to comfort her. Kelly was still upset, and Sara was holding her, still with an amused expression on her face. He thought she was acting very funny lately.He noticed Big Owl quietly sitting to the side watching everything. He wasn't amused or angry; actually Fighting Hawk couldn't tell that he even was aware of what was going on from his expression. But his eyes were constantly flicking from each of them taking it all in..