Jeff discarded his clothes and lifting up Donna's nightie he rubbed her cunt through her knickers, I knew she'd be pissed through. He pulled her knick...rs down and taking his cock in his hand teased her.She gasped as Jeff fed his monster into my wife, as he started to screw her she was moaning and groaning as Jeff slammed into her. I got off the sofa and 69ed with her. She was slowly wanking and sucking me as I slid underneath her I could see Jeff's tool slamming into her cunt, I slipped my. .. Charles, and I am... a... man." A man? In that cute, little dress? You hardly look the role." I'm wearing the dress, because your brainwashing made it impossible for me to wear pants. But as soon as they break it and I can get this undone, I'll make myself normal again."Terry stood up. "So tell me,... Carla. Are you ever going to stop wearing nighties? You always did like the real frilly ones. The more feminine the better, as I recall."Charles buried his head in his cousin's chest. His. It wasn't easy but I managed to restrain myself.Our blindfolds were taken off and we had to write down our guesses. I guessed only Julie - one right; Mark was wrong on all guesses but lucky Sam guessed all three! I’m not sure the correct word is ‘guess’ as he’d had blowjobs from all three girls on lots of occasions in the past and probably knew their individual specialities.“Girls turn now and the same rules apply. Only tongues and fingers to be used by you. We can’t use our hands to touch. She was catching on quickly. She stood up and tentatively openedup one of the closets. Her initial shock had been overcome by curiosity. Froma row of hangers hung a wide variety of clothing. She noticed quickly theywere all made of latex; the smell was unmistakable. She slipped her hands betweenthe clothing; it was cool and smooth and shone under the lights. She didn'tfind the aroma offensive, to the contrary in fact. She pulled out some of themfor inspection ? a full length cape, catsuits in.