Chris told us that, as soon as either Christy or I tell him to stop, he will.Christy said that she liked Jason’s ideas already, “I like that he is...calling the shots.”“I like that as well,” I smiled, “it is so hot.”“Oh, he will definitely call the shots,” Chris said, “Just remember to tell him if he goes too far and he will stop.”“I don’t think that he could ever go too far as far as I’m concerned,” Christy smiled.“Me neither,” I quickly said.Chris thanked me for allowing Jason to be his. " Really?" Of course, but on one condition..." What?"She got a big grin."I get to pick the outfit." Uh – alright."The skirt she picked for me was very pretty, a lilac print on light cotton. It weighed almost nothing, seeming to float when she tossed it to me. And when I pulled it on, it was very short. I looked down at myself wide-eyed."When I sit my panties will show." I know."Next she grabbed a light blue tee shirt. It was thin and very stretchy. "No bra!" she insisted. My nipples showed. As I moved my mouth to her pubic hair, I heard her gasp. And without a word, I slid my tongue inside Karly's vagina. It took no more than about two minutes of doing oral on her to get her to reach a massive, knee-jerking body shaking orgasm. She was gasping, breathing heavy, panting, and called my name. My penis was so hard and erect, pushing into the bed that it hurt. I couldn't stop. I was so sexually turned on by doing oral sex on my step-daughter.And after I'd taken her to another orgasm,. Anthony Pierce had been waswhat is known as 'one of the lads'. The irony of the fact that he hadbecome just exactly like one of those posh, blonde, sweetly prettyChelsea girls that he had used to chase after was not lost on him now.Not that he felt entirely female. Sometimes he felt other voices in hishead resisting the lure of his new life; felt that all he had become wasa mannequin upon which different masks could quite easily be hung. Which is one of the reasons why he still thought of.