Manjiri had never used the strap-on before, but after she saw what I had gone through she asked, “Can I do him this time and you take the pictures?�...�“Sure, I need the break, that was really exciting. Just don’t damage my goods, either one of them.” I laughed. She promised she wouldn’t and I turned over the strap-on.Meanwhile, Minaz had stripped off her panties and made her way to the cushions. A smile across her face in anticipation of the orgasm she knew was on its way. She reached down and. I put on the panties and bra first. I had bought some silicone tits to slide into my bra so that I was now a C cup. I then slid on the garter belt and then the pantyhose. I just love the way the pantyhose feels against my smooth legs. I tucked my package away and slid on my skirt. Next I put on my tube top and zipped up my knee high boots. I applied some mascara, some black lipstick, and with the final touches, I put on my wig. I admired myself in the full length mirror. Damn, I looked like a. Sat on the settee Mom and Dad started to recall Christmas past when we enjoyed more than just presents, my family had a very open attitude. My sister and I had both lost our virginity to dad as mum assisted in helping us to relax and progressively learn to enjoy his firm stiff manhood. As the conversation continued my Phillip started to put his arm around myself and our Fiona and it was not long before he had two handfuls of flesh and he was teasing our nipples. At the sight of this Dad was now. The knowledge that he had burst open my virgin passage turned him into a virtual fucking machine, I was getting the fucking of a lifetime, hands grasping my ass cheeks, lifting my hips in time to the plunges of his cock, driving into me over and over. His stamina seemed endless, and I was almost delirious with pleasure, I was getting my brains fucked out. I felt it, reaching for it, my orgasm was skittering, then it came together, and I felt a wave of pleasure rushing at me.Raggedly I shrieked,.