’ His words make me gasp. I suck in a breathe of air as Andrew places his hands on my underwear, and tugs them down my legs, dropping them on the fl...or. His hands slide to my knees, gently pulling them wider apart as he positions himself between my legs. We make eye contact, and though my eyes flicker, his stay on mine as he slowly slides himself into me. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out, and Andrew pulls me up to him, gripping my lower back. I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my. He would have to dress from head totoe, wearing only his own women's clothes. His own bras and panties.His own hosiery. His own dresses and skirts and shoes. His own make-up.He sighed heavily, bunched his soaked panties in his hands and made hisway to the bath.By the time Frankie opened his bedroom door and scurried down to thebathroom, Lisa has already made her way through the house to her littlesewing room. This was her refuge. A place to get away from the hustleand bustle. Her children. Ellen blushed when she met the older sibling, James. He had inherited his mother’s dark beauty but had his father’s sturdy built. He greeted Eleanor and Ellen politely but his eyes were downcast giving the impression of shyness.The last couple to arrive was childless. Lady Carter forgot her dignity when she rushed to greet the woman with a fierce hug. Everybody seemed to know her and like her, because she received hugs and kisses from almost everybody with the notable exception of Andrew. I couldn’t remember the last time I was this turned on.Mom, though… she was sucking with a crazed enthusiasm. She did it like it was the best thing in the world. I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing but the sensual moans and the way her cheeks hollowed as she went up to his tip suggested that she was more than a willing participant.God, I wished it was my dick that she was sucking.“M-Mommy, I’m going to cum soon!”Mom pulled away almost immediately. “Oh my, we can’t have that, can we?”She.