When we were finished, we'dfeminized you into our beautiful little sissy boislut. Looking at ourreflections, you could see you were a perfect match fo... us in yourcorset, knickers and stockings. Your lipstick and eyebrows werestartling against your pale-powdered face and the blusher only recreatedthe real heat behind your makeup. You were sexier than I'd everimagined.Any of my lesbian friends would have loved a girl like you, sheerfucking submission and open to just about anything. I could see. For example, there was one sister that was mean as a rattlesnake – sister Mayweather. She was about 35 years old, she was pretty but always wore mid-calf dresses and wore her hair in a severe bun. She had never married and I often felt that she hated all of the teen aged boys, particularly me. She took every chance she could to make trouble for me with my parents and I tried to avoid her whenever at services or at a church function.My Adventure began one cold winter day.It was late January. That set a pattern for what I called my JG pool days. Different girls showed up on different days, but they all quickly stripped, and they seemed to need lotioning quite often. I went through a lot of bottles of sunscreen that summer.The first time that Girl came out to serve us drinks when they were nude it caused a bit of consternation, but her indifference to their state of dress quickly had them relaxed around her. Given the age of the people around the pool, their clothing and the amount. How had it come to this? How was it that I was standing at my own bedroom door, watching this man fucking my wife, doing everything that he (and she) could do to impregnate her, so she would carry his baby?It started about a month ago. Thinking that our sex life had plateaued somewhat after four years of marriage, I surprised Catherine by buying a couple of porn videos and playing them while we drank a bottle of our best wine and fondled each other on the couch.To my surprise (and pleasure),.