My step mother would be proud. If she only knew, if she only knew, I thought.Make-up was next. In the bathroom, I took my step mom's make up kit from ...he closet and set it on the counter. Eyeliner went on first -- heavy black eyeliner. Then lots of mascara. A bit of blush on the cheeks. Finally, I spread on some rose-red lipstick and stepped back for a look in the mirror.I was hot, which meant it was show time.I took the video camera off the shelf of my parent's closet, set it on a tripod in. .' Confused I just stared for a second or two till Ralph chimed in '...instead of suck us off, let us both fuck you and we'll call it even...' James looked over my shoulder at Ralph in a disapproving way saying '...I want my dick sucked and to fuck him too and we want be even, unless he show us how much he likes to get fucked in the ass...' Ralph walked up behind me close enough to be able to grind his mid section on my butt. I twisted away looking around to see if any one was paying us any. Filling it up only halfway made everything easier but it meant that I needed more trips up and down, meaning more times that unyielding dildo was thrust in and out of my screaming pussy, more times the bouncing nipple weight tore at me and more water being pumped into my bursting intestines. Everything was cramping now: my intestines from the cold and severe pressure, my feet, my calves, my thighs and arms from the muscle strain, and my fingers from being frozen and trying to grip the awkward. "Oops sweety," Susan said in an amused tone. "You should take off yourunderwear when you put on your workout gear. We can see you underweardear."Sure enough the women had to restrain their giggles as they could seeJessie's panties through the tights, since the leotard was of a highercut. Sarah remembered when her daughter first took ballet lessons andhad the same problem. "Go upstairs and take care of that dear," Susan asked holding back hersheer amusement.Jessie ran upstairs and quickly.