Mikes eyes took in Tiffany's long legs and tight shorts. Tiffany explained “I'm in a hurry this morning.” She scurried away as the elevator door o...ened upon the buffet floor. “Nice”, Mike commented. “Maybe you'll find out how nice!” Mark laughed. After eating, Tiffany gave me a pain pill and a glass of water. The short meal and morning had tired me, again. When Tiffany got dressed, she found herself giving hersself a light dusting of perfume around her pussy. “What is making me do these. It is a pantyhose made of thin cloth so that the background can be seen through when you grasp it with both hands and look through it!Until this moment, I had no memory of touching my sister's pantyhose with malicious intent. I was just curious about the underwear of the opposite sex.But at this time, I don't know what was happening, and some parts of my body were changing.The penis felt a little stiff and a mysterious pounding sensation.Guilt and curiosity were fighting in an aggressive mind. And again. And again. Writhing against the blocky muscle of Tree Man, Nikki is terrified she can’t take any more on that spot. She twists and pushes with useless ferocity. Escape is impossible. And then the stinger finds the fleshy tenderness of Nikki’s bum. A blitzkrieg of discipline raises marks and howls. Footsteps is an artist in economy. Each inflicted stroke brings equal measures of suffering and pleasure. The redness of her skin is smeared in her excitement. Still hungry for more, she. I sure didn't want to get on the stage at thepack meeting wearing girl's clothes. I mean most of my school friendswere other dens and would be our audience. I could just imagine all theteasing and ridicule that would be instore for the poor guy that had tobe a girl.The den mother chose her son to play the mother. Whew, I dodged thefirst bullet. However the boy parts were going fast and I had not beenchosen for a part. Then she looked at me, the second bullet hit mestraight between my.