I walked in to his bathroom, took off my towel, and sat at moms dressing table, naked. I looked over her make-up. Mom had showed me how to put on just...enough make up to look good without putting on too much. I took my time, waiting for dad to come out of the shower. When I heard dad turn off the shower, I turned the small table mirror so I could see him at waist level, and hopefully he wouldnt notice what I was looking at. I put my arms in the air as if I was fooling with my hair. I wanted him. Shortly, their chat icons began popping up, signaling their paying attendance. Five, ten, fifteen, twenty . . . . finally, 27. Twenty-seven visitors paying $60 for an hour-long show. $1,620. I’d put half of that into my wife’s retirement account. She’s helping me earn it, after all.Ready to go. I waved at the cameras and smiled, and my wife did the same. My smart, waking wife didn’t know about the cameras and her audience, but this dumb, slurry one did.“Welcome, all,” I said. “Glad you could. "Get finished dressing David. Wear a skirt and blouse. We have a long day ahead of us." I did as she told me, and when I was dressed, I looked exactly like a girl my own age, even if I was a bit awkward in the clothes. Mom drove to a salon, and I was taken to a chair. The woman never asked me a thing, she just started on me. Mom watched from a chair across the room. My hair was trimmed, set in small rollers, and all sorts of lotions put on it. Under the dryer, I read Seventeen, a magazine for. He slid his cock into her and was fucking her pussy good.Before I could tell them to all cum on her tits he grunted and shot his load deep in her pussy. When he pulled out of her his cum was running out of her pussy and down her ass. The second guy played with her pussy fingering her and rubbing the cum oozing out of her pussy all over her belly and tits. Then he moved between her legs and slipped his cock into her wet, sloppy pussy and started pounding away on her.This whole time she was.