“Unless you want your friends with the guns to start making out, I think I’ve given you a sufficient demonstration. You can humiliate the girl on ...our own time. Let’s get back to our business.”“As you wish, Contessa,” he chuckled and motioned for the guards to take her away. This time, Umiwama went willingly out the door with the two men. “My men can take over her ... training from here.”Helena got up and returned to her chair, producing another cigarette and taking a large drink of her beer as. She read my mind. ‘I love to know that you cannot move, cannot pleasure yourself.’ I felt the shaft withdraw from me and then press against my other entrance and, slippery as it was, pressed against me, overwhelming my defences and plundering me there. Now she curled over me and her hand found my nub. Her body tensed as did my own. With a guttural cry she lifted off me then drove into me as she was overwhelmed by her crisis. That climax did not distract her from my pleasure and the relentless. “Holy crap, dad,” I said, squeezing his erection through his shorts.“Sorry,” he mumbled around my nipple, pushing his face against my breasts and sucking hard enough that I was sure he’d leave marks. Not that I minded. I caressed his boner a while longer and felt bad for him. Originally his present was supposed to just be some quality time with my rack, but seeing how worked up it got him there was no way I’d leave him high and dry like that. I like to tease, but I’m not a monster. And even. I just found out recently, that my friends prefer feminine attire.So I took it upon myself, to drive them out of their hidey-hole. It wasMother's idea to meet them halfway. And I must say. Cross-dressing hasbeen rather fun so far. If things don't turn into a mess down the road,I'll probably want to Jane-out with the guys now and then." Surprisinglythe girls didn't seem shocked by any of this. Evidenced by what Tiffanysaid next. "That's cool. I hope they appreciate your efforts." Then shelooked.