It got better the further Iwalked, however, until I was reasonably comfortable. If I ever thoughtthe peep toe stilettos caused me to take small steps,...they werepractically a sprinter's stride compared to my mincing steps right now.Even so, my legs looked very shapely, and combined with my new butt andhips, I had a noticeable increase sway in my walk. The overall effectwas increasingly feminine, which in this world was always the goal.Miranda ushered me inside, and the peppered haired woman. I then take each of the last two into my mouth one at a time and push them up inside you. My tongue pushing them up inside you and brushing against your clitoris as I get them inside you. Then smiling up at you as I look at what is now to be a great strawberry sundae for me. I slowly lick your pussy with my tongue, cleaning off the whip cream and sucking on your hot pussy lips and spreading you open while sliding my tongue across your clit and teasing it as I wrap my tongue around it and suck. She pulled my foreskin back and enveloped the head of my penis in her warm, wet mouth.She sucked on my dick all the way home. It was sloppy – I could feel her dribbling down the shaft of my cock, pooling around my balls and dampening the front of my pants. Knowing that we were being watched just made me even harder. I reached over and pulled her skirt up. It was a tiny little thing, so I barely had to pull it up any distance to start fingering her pussy. The more passion and lust she serviced. Brenda gave me a smug look, so I had a pretty good idea of how the discussion had gone. After the babies were in their bassinets, Brenda said good night and left. Joyce got into bed, but left her shirt on. I knew that was a bad sign, but didn't make any comment. We were in bed together, but there was a big ocean of separation between us. Fifteen minutes went by and neither of us had spoken one word, not even saying good night to each other."Did it make you happy to do that?" It was either me.