The head got red and big as I felt the juices build up inside me. I couldn’t take it any longer. The pressure built and broke my valve. I came. ...t must have scared my niece. She let go at the moment it blew. Damn, I thought. It was a good orgasm but it could have been better if she held on. “Wow”, she said, “That made me soooooo horny.”She asked if I mind, if she masturbated. I told her to get naked and I would help.She got up and pulled off her shirt and her panties. Her breasts were. Rouge, mascara (my second favourite part ofthe ritual) and lipstick (my favourite) completed thepicture.I applied my breast forms and then on went my push up bra.The illusion of cleavage pleased me greatly. Over my g-string panties went my figure shaper. At 5'10" and 154pounds I am slim but a little athletic. The body shaperleaves me with the hour glass figure I desire. I gentlypull up my 10 denier sheer black stockings and slip on my4" pumps.Before my shoulder length wig I choose my first. One of the women was dark and looked to be of middle east descent, looking very exotic, with long dark hair and great curves. She had an hourglass figure with large, natural tits and wore a flattering white bikini, contrasting nicely with her dark skin. The other woman was blonde, tall, tan and very thin, with exceptional fake tits. They were large and round, her nipples protruding nicely through the thin material of her scant g-string bikini. She had a great, muscular ass and was proudly. ”“Huh. Can I talk to Mom?”“Sure. I’m not running a prison. What do you want to do when you graduate?” he asked.Kirsten shrugged and rolled her eyes. “I have no idea!”“I assume you were planning to go to college. Did you have a college picked out?” Kirsten shrugged again but didn’t answer. “Kirsten?”“Promise you won’t laugh?”Jack made a crossing motion over his chest. Smiling, he said, “Cross my heart.”“I don’t even know if I want to go to college. You want to know the truth? I want to be a.