He didn't want this, but, the memory of Ken's shaft spreadinghis lips, the taste, the smell, the feel of Ken's thick manly fingerscurled in his long l...ng hair. It made him want more.Ken smiled, pulling Heather/Steve in close. Their hips met Ken's andSteve could feel Ken's dick pressing the skirt between her thighs,brushing the silk against her eager pussy. It was like he was meltinginto Ken's arms as the rapid pulse of the dance music echoed through thedark little corridor. "Don't worry about. To be considered "in uniform" I am I am in my custom made carereachastity belt, I have a small kalis teeth ring over my penis, it is tighteven if I am completely soft, this ring is locked to my appalangpiercing, then this is worked down the tube in the chastity belt, inaddition to the belt there is 2 chains crisscrossing my chest and weldedto the belt front and back making it impossible to wiggle out of, overthis I wear a full girdle with custom breast forms attached to my nipplepiercings, then. I tried to read her face. Joy. Unfettered excited joy. She picked up Display Sexual and Social Courage. “We’re playing this?”“That’s what Renée offered.” I smiled. “We have to pick teams. Tops and bottoms--”“Xiomara! Me and you!” My sister waved over my head to where Elizabeth was looking better. Renée smiled at me.“We got an odd number.” Connie warned.“Oh, shit!” Zoë grumbled. “OK, I’ll take Xiomara and Liz. Who are your bitches, Dean?”“I was hoping to be on Dean’s team.” Xiomara. I tell you no, and stop what I am doing. You’ve offended me now, by not letting me do what I want to do. Then you feel me straddle you, and you know that what I said was a lie, because I am naked on top of you. This comes as a shock because you didn’t even notice me taking off all of my clothes. And you didn’t notice me touching myself as I watched you lying there waiting in anticipation. But now I am on top of you. Slowly brushing your hair back as I look at how beautiful you are. I lean down.