The panty, the stockings, the garter, a delight itwas. I was taught to apply a little make up myself and put my wig on.Than the ultimate reward waited...for me. A clean light blue satin blouse,with extremely effeminate buttons on the sleeves and a row of similarones to close this heavenly garment came first. I could not preventmyself from a long look in the mirror, touching the satin and admiringand enjoying it.I decided to wear the second black skirt today. Yes, my decision, to weara skirt all. She had little alternative but to do as the private instructed. Private Fukui crouched down over the prisoner’s face. ?Open. Wide open. You catch all golden fluid or trouble!?The private let loose her golden stream, hitting the girl in the eyes. ?Ach!? Fukui exclaimed. She repositioned herself so that her sweaty hole was perched over the prisoner’s mouth. ?Now, you open. Big open.?The prisoner opened her mouth in waiting for what was to come.Private Fukui relaxed her muscles and the golden. When it broke,he ever so gently stroked his hair and his face before removing his shoesand pulling off the ripped hose. He held him, snuggling with Mike andtook great care massaging his feet and toes as Mike just lay thereexhausted, until finally he passed out in his arms."Holy crap!" Yelled Mike, jumping up at seeing the sun in his eyes."Good morning, gorgeous," said Sebbe, as he was startled awake."What time is it?" Cried Mike, jumping up and pulling the straps of hispumps around his. ”Archana walked up to me and ran her fingernails over my bulge.“Your cock needs freedom”, she said and began to unbutton my pants.“No, no, no. Please don’t do this”, I said.Deepa put her arm around me from behind and shut my mouth.“If you cooperate with us, this will be over in a while. Or else, it is going to take forever.” She whispered in my ear.Meanwhile, Archana had pulled my pants and underwear down. My cock popped out.“Whom do you want to be fucked by first? Deepa or me?”, Archana.