Rolling on the gossamer-thin stockings, seeing my legs take shape andcolor inside this loveliest of garments, clipping the pretty gartersonto their to...s: suddenly the whole feminization process was just asecstatic as I had always dreamed of its being. And panties...! Theirsmooth silkiness, the soft feeling as they slid over my stockingedlegs, the way they concealed and almost denied my maleness...bliss!But especially the bra, which to me was the essence of femininity.The cups, so artfully. Tongue' here," and she took a finger off the left lip of her pussy and ran it along my slightly open mouth before touching the tip of the tongue I poked out giving me a taste of how wet she was before she moved her fingers back to her labia. "Indeed Justin Robertson the owner of 'Mr. Lips' and 'Mr. Tongue' here, your brother, has one and my owner, her name is Vikki Thompson by the way has allowed it inside me. His name is 'Mr. Cock'."By this stage Vikki and Maria were having the greatest. Now I start the movie back up and lined up a few more to fill the three hours I planed to spend fucking myself. I started with my purple friend in my pussy and worked it good and hard watching girl after girl filling her mouth up. When I felt so close I could not hold off much longer I pulled it out and turned it to high. I raised up and forced it up my ass to the hilt. Now time for my serving of vegetables so I shift forward on push the thick cucumber into my waiting twat while pinching my. Jim and Nancy weren't actually my aunt and uncle. Jim was my mother's cousin, but he and Nancy had always treated me like their favorite nephew. Their son Samuel was one of my favorite cousins. We were exactly the same age and liked all the same music, movies, and clothes. I wasn't as close with his older sister Samantha, she was 3 years older than us and a true mid-western beauty.I thought southwest Ohio was bleak growing up, fuck, I was in the ass end of nowhere now. The closet town was 15.