It was as if I had died and gone to heaven. Kitty could hold perfectly still and her pussy muscles would squeeze, tighten, or milk my cock. Her pussy ...ould also vibrate as if one were shoved up her ass. It was the strangest feeling that I had ever had around my cock. I filled her with so much cum that I didn’t have anything left over when I fucked Helen.Thursday morning the four women were an hour early. Stacey figured that I need to fuck two of them before they started for the day. Good. Shesaid nothing but looked deeply into my eyes. There was a look ofuncertainty and guilt on her face. "You don't have a headache, doyou?" She only shook her head. I asked myself, why won't she talk to me?I had never had to drag things out of her in the past. "Was it so upsetting for you to see me dressed as a woman?" Iasked. She shook her head no. I small wave of relief washed overme. "Then what is it? You were fine until dinner on Sunday," Icontinued. Still she said nothing and turned her. She was all dressed in faux fur, high heels on her foot.Fishnet stockings on her legs, sparking earrings to boot.A bundle of gifts she had flung on her back,And she looked like a mall shopper who had bought from the rack.Her eyes - they were smoking! Her smile was so merry!Her cheeks were like roses, her nose like a berry.Her make-up was perfect, as white as the snow.She looked so stunning, as if she was part of a show.The form of her figure was wrapped tightly, so sheekAnd her breasts were. I'd totally forgotten he was in the garage with us. He really was a pretty good dog.I opened the side door and saw that the outside lights were still on. Bozo ran out to squat as I flipped the switch. Jill came up behind me, put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a quick kiss."See you inside. Gotta pee." I saw her open the kitchen door, step up with one foot, then screech "Daddy!"I went up to the door to see John standing next to the kitchen table with a big smile on his face and his daughter.