It was only when both were weeping real tears of contrition that I eased up on my training urge and I entered them both alternately from the rear in m... favorite “doggy style” manner of copulation listening with great relish to their whimpers and shouts of joy at being impaled from the rear.Polly was still not quite to the plateau of release, so I turned her over and took her missionary style with us both watching my swollen dick sliding in and out of her welcoming pussy.Eventually, the. This same attentive process has once again beencompleted. The only difference, this time Mummy decorated my nowhairless clit with a pink satin ribbon. Yes wrapping it securely behindmy little basket then tying it in a pretty bow. I find it hard tobelieve just how embarrassed I was that first day, when Mummy wanted toundress and bath me. Now I wouldn't have it any other way, I love herbathing me.Dressed only in a short red satin robe, Mummy left me in the hands ofDenise. Who was now dressed in. A tall “girl” answered the door and said hello. She said her name was Barbara and asked for my “name”. I said my name was Molly and she opened the door wider to let me in. I saw ten other girls in different states of dress as Barbara took my overnight bag and handed me a glass of wine. I nodded at the other girls as we she led me to the back of the house.The others were mixing in the living room and kitchen area. Most of them were in nighties, corsets, or garter belt sets. They all looked so. What she didn’t realise was that this was the first time I’d looked at her as a woman, instead of the little girl next door, or the sister of the girl I was in love with. And I was awestruck with her beauty. Immediately I was worried that I was trying to replace one sister with the other, that Mel’s marriage was making me look at Nessie as a replacement. However, the fact was that Nessie looked truly stunning in that dress. — And now it was Melissa’s big day. I’d ummed and ahhed about whether I.