“Think anyone will notice we’re wearing the same stuff?” She asked, doing up her hair with an elastic hair band.“Well aren’t we gonna tell t...em we got locked in to the classroom?” I answered with a question.“No way… those boys don’t know our names but they’re gonna go around telling their mates what they saw in room 115, we gotta just pretend we came in with the crowd…” she explained, making a lot of sense as usual. “Shit! I just remembered my phone’s out of charge…” “That’s why we didn’t get. She is one bad-ass divorce attorney, and she won’t charge you a dime up-front. Just pay her a fair fee once all is said and done. Michelle also said that based on what happened you are going to be a rich girl!” I really didn't know what to say other than, “Thank you!” When Bobbie saw that I was about to shed some tears, she grabbed her monster tits and said, “Who wants give my girls some love? C’mon Kristin…” I got up, and then Ginger, April, and Patti followed. The four of us sandwiched Bobbie. I decided to put these on first with the panties overtop. Ipulled them gently on and tucked my penis into the panty top. I don't like tights generally but these did look quite sexy. Ipulled on the panties and these covered the panty top of thetights fully. I put on the bra and put my breast forms in placeand looked at myself in the mirror. I decided that this outfitwas rather sexy especially when I put on the black knee highboots which were the only shoes I had with me.I put on the blouse and. I knew I was close, the urge to thrust grew with each passing stimulation. I heard the Dr. whisper, "you can thrust if you feel the need to", and when the next stimulation came I let myself go and felt my buns contracting as my hips involuntarily thrust upward searching for the fulfillment of penetration. I almost shrieked at the sensation that flooded upward as I responded to the urge to thrust, my feeling were multiplied many times. I remained there, legs rigid, hips thrust upward off the.