" Your animations are good. In fact, they're the best I've ever seen." Thank you."Andrew said, "I'd like to hire you to do our character animations." ...re you talking about a real job?" Yes." Wow."Andrew wrote down a figure on a piece of paper and slid it across the desk to her. He had an idea that she'd like the amount he was proposing.He said, "That's what we can afford to pay you."Raven picked up the paper expecting to see something like ten dollars an hour written on it. It was a six figure. There, on the bed, lay my daughter Rachel and her best friend, Stella, and my daughter was finger-fucking her friend as the latter ate her out. Neither had a single stitch of clothing on - whatever they had been wearing was now an unruly pile near the window. Right now, they were frozen motionless, a mixture of fear and lust in their eyes, and even as I watched, whatever fear remained in my daughter's eyes turned into one of cockiness.I couldn't take my eyes off her body, though. It had been. So was Jack's. I pushed Bobby away for just long enough to get some more air, and told him, "Jack's gonna shoot real soon. I want you to keep fucking my mouth and come right down my throat."It was time. Jack grabbed my hips and thrust every inch of his beautiful hard-on deeply into my pussy. I wrapped an arm around Bobby's butt and pulled him in tight. I heard their groans and felt two big, hard cocks begin pumping their hot loads of cum into me at the same time.I fucking loved this!That. Ironically, the only day I hadn't worn it was when I went to the pub with Roger. I have experimented with dressing up as a true sissy and decided to go for it. I put on my little pair of panties and suspenders and a little strapped T-shirt. I also put on a wig which I had bought a couple months previously.The doorbell rang and nervously I went and opened it. Roger looked at me and then looked at the number on my door with a puzzled look on his face "it's me Roger” I said in my low sissy voice.