. maybe... hold on a second.", he said as he stood up. "I got something I want you to try on."Now I was intrigued and could feel my own cock getting h...rd. I had crossdressed a couple times before, mostly just the black lace g-string that had earned me my first pounding from Uncle Bill and once around the age of 12, a slutty night shirt my mother used to wear. It was cut homemade off the shoulder and reached just pass my little cock. It was a 3/4 sleeve, softball style shirt, but the front did. I could see tears welling up in her eyes, not from pin or shame, but because his big cock rammed her throat.She started to gag and gurgle, slobber was falling on her big tits. “Suck him good” I told my wife: “He’s gonna be ready to shoot some good load on your face” Yakoob said: “Yeah, I’m gonna cum in your wife’s throat”. He shoved that big cock all the way in, holding her head tightly, and came! I could see his eyes rolled over and his balls tighten up. This fucking stud was coming!I wanted. Out, all of you!"My girls smiled sweetly and disappeared the same way they arrived. John and Michelle gazed at where they'd been with amazement. Michelle giggled, kissed her Daddy on the cheek and jumped into his arms. The last glimpse I had of Chief Haskin as I went out the door was a shocked, panicky look on his face as he tried to figure out how to hold his daughter without touching any 'bad' spots. Michelle was not cooperating in the least.I arrived home to find all the girls in various. " I kept my voice low, not that the rest of our tutor group were ever anything other than raucous."Me too."We were dismissed for the weekend with the instruction to 'be good; and if you can't be good, be safe; if you can't be safe, just don't get arrested' and Maxie and I hung back as everyone flooded out of the school towards their exciting weekends. I had no idea what my weekend held. I couldn't think past tonight any more than I could keep my eyes off him.We walked along shoulder to.