He gathered himself and with one last check on her he inched forward."OHH!"Arabella gripped his shoulders as he opened her for the first time. No long...r did she have to use her fingers or some vegetable as a pseudo-cock... a cold, sad replacement for the real thing. She would now know the joys and the connection to a real person. She would know what the other girls had talked about!Suddenly his head pushed in behind her vaginal ring and she felt the little pop as her walls closed back up around. Camille said that I could ask any of her sisters to get undressed and let me look at them like I had her earlier, but that I could never touch any of them.I asked Camille if that included her mother too. She just smiled and said that she would ask her in the morning.When I woke up mid morning Camille was not lying next to me. She was standing next to the bed and said, “Yes, it includes my mother.” Then she pointed to her mother. There was the older woman standing naked at the foot of the bed.. *** *** ****The ballroom at the City Concert Hall was filled with an impressive display of the local great and the good, responding to a call to open their wallets in favour of some deserving local charity or other.Gregg Gillstrom had little enthusiasm for evcents like this. When it came to charity he felt that it best began at home and most specifically at the home of Gregg Gillstrom. "Do you cultivate an air of inscrutability or does it just come naturally?"Gregg Gillstrom looked around. ‘You’re kidding right?’ I yelled out of the bathroom door. She walked over to the bathroom sipping her wine and began rubbing her hand down my hairless body. ‘My, don’t we feel nice and smooth,’ she said. ‘No, I’m not kidding and by the size of your growing clitty, I don’t think you really mind either. Now get your ass dressed and hop up on our bed – I’ll be there in a moment.’ I’ve got to be honest, I had a hard time stuffing my rising cock into those small red panties and the stocking felt.