"Hillary was in her room, trying on new clothes. She loved her bikinicollection. The strapless white one with the thong was her favorite. Shewent to t...e bathroom, filled up a cup, and poured it all over herself.The white material clung to her body, making her nipples clearlyvisible. She moaned, thinking about how great a cock in her pussy wouldbe.Hillary got a huge headache. What was she thinking? A penis? Disgusting!Her parents were so homophobic and bigoted! She caught a glimpse ofherself in. Naked I saw that I’d been mistaken about Kevin. More muscular than I thought, he had the long sleek muscles of a swimmer. I was mesmerized when I saw Kevin’s cock. It was about four inches long soft. He went down on me for three minute or so then he stood. He’d gotten hard while I was in his mouth. His cock had grown to a respectable six inches. Hoarsely he muttered, “Get on your knees.” As I went to my knees all my nerves, all my reservations, came to the fore. Was I really going to do. "I'm a guy...blah, blah, blah," only to find myself allowingher to make my feet pretty as well.The final blow to Mr. Macho came when mom was hosting her ladies groupin our home. Phyllis, Rose, and Gail arrived right on time. They wereall decked out in their feminine finery, and one of them, I think it wasGail, commented about how beautiful mom?s nails were, and asked if shehad gotten them done at the salon. Without missing a beat mom told themthat she had someone come to the house to do her. For one thing, I had no further part in it, other than having arranged for four different 'Mandingos' to arrive at our honeymoon suite several hours after the wedding ceremony service, and the wedding reception after words, was over! As our families wished us well as we were driving away from the church, they had no clue that Marisa and I were embarking on something quite outside the pale of 99.9% of other wedding nights, but there was an unmistakable sense of excitement that she and I both.