Come on." I took her hand and brought her back to the family room."Okay, guys," I said loudly, garnering everyone's attention, "everybody, I need a vo...e here. Who here thinks makeup is a good idea?"There was a ripple of consideration around the circle. Some hands went up; some went down again; some wobbled."Who here thinks makeup is a good idea if it means you can't kiss your girlfriend," I asked."Me!—me!—oh wait," Zach said."Naaaaah," Caleb said."Yucky," Stasya agreed."Thumbs down," Derek. Gotthat young lady?" But I'm not a young lady I'm a boy Aunt Sharon," I started to cry."Oh really?" she laughed. "Look at yourself! You are wearing a dress,your legs are covered by your pantyhose, on your feet are high heels,your fingernails are a soft pink , you're wearing make up, your hair isfull of curls, and on your lap is your purse! Is that how a boy dresses?I think not young lady!" But you made me wear these," I sobbed."You're even crying like a girl," she sneered. "You never once. I can not believe he did this with all the people watching, but then notice there is only one person watching, and it’s grandpa. He releases my hand and licks his lips. “Very good baby girl.” He turns me toward him and slides a hand inside the coat, his fingers sliding against my pussy, pleased to find me soaked.“Very very good baby girl.” He spots his bag coming and turns me back to be on his side, still keeping an arm around my waist. He picks the bag up and we start toward the door. Grandpa. “See how long you can suck his cock without him cumming.” John instructed. “Learn to control his pleasure. All men like a good cocksucker who can make it last.”Content that Suzi would eventually finish Billy off, John directed his attention to Jennifer.Watching the little bleached blonde working on Billy’s cock had made him all the hornier.He reached down and pulled her up by the arm, leading her to the overstuffed chair in front of his des.Billy and Suzi were so preoccupied that neither one.