There is no greater high for me. No drug could ever come close to giving me this feeling. Heroin, cocaine, pot ... could never do this for me. I need ...o be watched. Crave to be watched. How many eyes will be raking over my body tonight? How many hands will reach out to touch me? How many cocks will burn to fuck me? This adrenaline rush is insane.Curtain rises. I sashay into the box, fronted with a plexiglass window. This is my stage for the next ten minutes - my intimate fuck-space. You absorb. At that moment, Emily saw her Dad throw his head over his shoulders groaning and moaning. He wobbled a bit here and there as he spun his hips about. It felt so sickeningly but delightfully wrong kneeling before her very Dad watching him ache his way to climax that it swayed her to think instantly of a more splendid home for his sperm than her tummy."Let me up, Dad.......LET ME UP,PLEASE!!!" she cried, rocking herself up from under him.With his threatening boner before him, John scrambled in. Ruth started by licking my scrotum and taking my testicles into her mouth one at a time and then both at once. I watched her cheeks bulge out as she rolled them around in her mouth. After Ruth released them from her mouth, she licked the excess saliva off and started to lick up the bottom side of my dick. I reached over and started to pet Carries bald pussy as she watched her granny give me oral sex. Ruth let my cock come straight out and started to circle the head with her tongue. She put her. I attached the suspender belt. Where I could havepretended that the panties were men's underwear there was no pretendingthe suspender belt was as I rolled the stockings up my leg. Before Ihad put on the half slip I knew I no longer looked like a man below thewaist and the half slip reinforced my new sense of femininity.What was I letting myself in for? I asked myself as I called out toNelly that I was decent and she came in with two breastforms in herhand."If you are going to make a.