Mistress Sarah brought a hand mirror up to my face so I could see the results. I had a good amount of stubble on my face. The wig and lipstick alone ...id not create a pretty picture. I simply looked like a man wearing a wig and lipstick. I asked, "Can I shave Mistress? Will you put more make-up on me so I look more like a girl?" Mistress Sarah responded, "Evie, it's good that you notice these things sweetie. Wanting to make your face pretty and girly shows me how well you are progressing in. I licked my lips as I just viewed her pretty face for a minute. 'You are a bitchy but sweet woman, Royce. I'm just not a woman that just wants to fuck once,' I thought, having my hand slither into my panties.I rubbed my pussy back and forth a few times and let my juice flow out like a water hose. 'Now you are more than step sister to me, you are a dazzling woman who I must have again. I've masturbated thinking about you fucking me quite a few times in the last couple days, so I think it might. As soon as their cocks touched their goddesses' pussies, they spontaneously combusted firing shot after shot of their thick gooey cream into their lush but unsatisfied holes.Gary didn’t know it yet, but he was going to be one of these husbands.Gary had known Emma since she went to a Catholic girls' school. They had dated since their late teens but only got around to getting married in their late twenties. However, being a Catholic had meant that Emma did not allow Gary anywhere near her lush. They kept asking me if I was dating anyone and what kind of sex I liked. I could sense what they were after but I kept on playing coy as I wasn’t sure I was about to like where we might have been headed with a few comments from Jack about bondage type sex which was not my idea of a good time at all.Then Darlene led us all into the other living room and we started watching movies just when I began to loosen up and doze off to sleep I could hear sex and looked up to find porn on the large 60”.