I felt a sting on my ass, making me hold my breath. I had never been in a situation like this. He spanked me a couple more times before he told me to ...et up.I slowly moved out of his lap, but not before brushing my arm over his crotch. I could hear his breathing change.I obediently stood in front of him while he still sat in his chair.“Strip.”“Here?”“Yeah. Here.”“But—““But, nothing. Don't make me repeat myself. I said strip,” he said with so much authority.I was scared we would get caught, but. You can wash my back." The girls didn't really mind me with them but were a little shocked at Rachael's attitude."Yes dear, right away dear," I said as I got the bag and headed to the shower. Rachael hurried up to be with me. I went to her locker and put my clothes in an empty one below hers. I quickly took off my shorts and stood naked as the girls watched me."Shawn, help me off with this top please?" I helped her off with the top then helped with the shoes and socks. I helped her to her feet. My sissy cock tried toget hard again and the tiny spikes dug into the head causing me to yelp.At that point the door opened and both of my Mistresses walked in,smiling at me. "I see you like your new bed Brenda, but you should havetold us you were home." I would have Mistress but I was so tired from moving things today, andthen I realized that I didn't have any clothes to wear so I figured Iwould just go to bed." Now Brenda, I did notice that you were late getting back. Didn't I tellyou 5pm?". Spasms racked Marsha. Deep inside her cunt an explosion was building. "Baby! Baby! I'm creaming!" She rocked on her heels. She focused on Gypsy as her first orgasm ripped through her cunt. "I'm cuming!"Pam heard and it added to her own lust. She sucked hard. Warm sticky cream ran down her chin and neck. She swallowed, drinking it as fast as it poured from her mother's pussy-hole. She shook her head and heard her mother screech.Marsha rocked. Her knees buckled. "I'm falling!" She melted to the.