She opened the imaginary envelope, took out a piece of paper and read out-loud:I want Paul to be more feminine. I get horny when he is more feminine. ...he more feminine he is, the more dominant I become.After a minute or so, the phone line went dead. Janice woke from her trance, still holding the receiver."That's odd..." she said, as she hung up the phone. "I guess it was just another senior moment."But suddenly, Janice found her mind flooded with images.Paul wearing a bra.Paul wearing. "Less talk, more orgasms," Cindi said firmly as she sucked on her sister's nipple."Oh God!" Amy moaned as Cindi ran her fingers through her groin, rubbing her clit and slipping a finger inside her sister. Amy soon exploded in a massive orgasm and collapsed on the ground, ready to relax.Cindi remembered how Amy had teased her, however, and was far from finished. Before Amy knew what was happening in her post orgasmic bliss, Cindi sucked her sister's clit and started thrashing it with her. A real man’s load. Within seconds, she was drenched. The first shot covered her entire face, drenching it in salty thick fluid. The second shot hit her tits, plastering them like a Jackson Pollock painting. The next few shots covered the rest of her body, hitting her with paintball-like force. He was a one-man bukkake and she quickly wondered how one person could have this much cum. He just never stopped. Soon even the whole floor was drenched, let alone just her. When his shotgun finally. We talked about costumes for the dances next week. It was going to be strange because a lot of kids would be wearing costumes at the game. Both schools had home games that were starting at 6:00 instead of 8:00. The dances started at 9:00, so we could head over to the dance when the game was over.Mary and Charlie were going to go to Highpoint as a pirate and his female prisoner. Mary would have her hands tied behind her back the whole night and Charlie would have his eye patch, holding the end.