Then one day, I decided to put on one of her bras, stuffed with a couple of small towels to fill the cups, then one of her old maternity dresses. I ad...it that I liked the way I looked and felt in those clothes. So, I decided to go all the way and I purchased these breasts and more clothes and make-up, and a couple of wigs until my real hair grew long enough to pass as a woman." I was speechless, and Margaret looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes and a knowing smile on her face, then she. Nearer. I couldn’t tell if she reached Laurita’s twat or not.Then my daughter bucked and gasped, “What?”“Sorry,” I heard Carmelita say.“Oh, she’s pretending to have touched my daughter’s pussy on accident,” I moaned, my lusts surging through me. I pressed my boobs against the glass, my forehead on it. Both my hands stroked across it.“Good,” Juana moaned. “She’s going to do it again. A little longer. Get your daughter used to the touch.”“You sneaky bitches,” I moaned.“Yes, we are.” Juana thrust. Her torso was tied to it leaving her hands, legs and head free. All the girls were sitting in a circle around the table watching. Cindi’s Master explained to everyone that his slave was finally going to be fucked to an orgasm for all to watch. Cindi couldn’t believe her ears it had been so long. The fact that it would be done in front of everyone really didn’t matter. At this point, she needed the release. She needed no encouragement just knowing what was going to happen opened her cunt to. The three girls trooped off to Sheila’s room for a Phensic and to take their Pills; we lads were of course trying to be rugged, and refused to admit that our thighs and buttocks (as well as our arms and shoulders) were feeling a tad abused by all the thrusting they’d been doing. As far as we were concerned, a bit of work on the vegetable preparation line would soon sort out any kinks!I went into the bedroom I was going to share with Julie for the next month or so, fished out some socks,.