She rubbed herself on me, pushing her breasts against my back and her pussy to the latex covering my arse. Hands roamed over my hips. Greta moved in f...ont of me and lifted the hem of the skirt to tuck it into the waistband. ‘This is better for Greta, now I can see your kitty, Kitty.’ That smile in her voice again. I felt her lick the gag and make a small moan. She moved behind me and lifted the hem of the skirt as she had at the front and tucked it in. ‘Now Greta can see your ass.’ Her hand. )My name is Jamie Valin, I started something that got put of control and would have done it again had I been given the chanceIt was 2009 my son Victor had just graduated high school and was now scrambling to pack his clothes before his mother arrived. He was a good kid for the most part, always bringing pretty girls to my house after school to hang out by the pool before running up stairs or spending hours Instant messaging his friends instead of focusing on school work. I never pushed him like. Any last trace of doubt was erased as she handed out the drinks. Havingseen the girls together, no one would ever suspect that one was a boy.When Caroline came to pick up her daughters plus Emma and Michael, sheasked June how things had gone."No problem at all. She behaves like a girl," she replied, checking thatRoger was out of earshot."Well, it's because she is a girl," said Caroline. "No brainwashing, nospecial training, whatever." Ok, I get the message," said June. "Bye girls."As soon as. .. slut!" I growled, thrusting between words until I stopped and pressed as deep as possible, letting loose my seed inside her throbbing bowels as her scream became muffled by my wife's pussy. Somehow the vibrations and the mouth placed over my wife's clit brought Helena over as well."Too bad," my wife smirked once recovered. "I wanted to see if she'd swallow your cum from your dirty cock." Anything," came a voice from beneath my wife. We all three chuckled.When I awoke, by Lindy and way too.