Britney's cheeks blushed right even as her lips parted in amazement. She blinked and then flicked her eyes to me. She squirmed. Sarah kept whispering....Britney punctuated it with, “Really” and, “Oh, gosh.” What was my daughter telling the girl?Britney's eyes seemed to focus on my crotch. My cock was hard. I couldn't help it. As wrong as this was, I was too weak to stop myself. I wasn't a best dad. I was the worst for taking advantage of my brainwashed daughters. And now I would enjoy this girl. We will be there at 2.'"Oh my God, I can't believe this, how many of them are there." For yearsI have been crossdressing and I have never been caught. Living in a housewith parents and 3 sisters wasn't easy, but I was always able to get awaywith my dressing. With 2 roommates it was more difficult, I always had towait until they went away. I did have some extremely close calls, that'sthe main reason why I got my own place.I had 2 hours to figure out a plan, unfortunately the first thing was. It took a minute before Rick realized something else unusual about his reflection. His cock had deflated from its erect state, but in its soft form seemed to measure as long as his erection had been just 5 minutes earlier. Quickly grabbing a ruler confirmed what he had thought. He also noticed that his balls were slightly larger than they had been when he had awoken. Still covered in his own cum, he began stroking himself again. Sure enough, when he once more stood at full mast, a quick measure. "Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin' sex! Wassa point of an affair if yer not gonna have sex?" No,no,no" Helen said, wagging a drunken finger. "I mean me! I haven't gotten laid in like ferever! Robert always says he's to tired. To tired from fucking that bimbo, I guess." Sonofabitch!" Sylvia proclaimed for the dozenth time."You got that right!" Helen said, raising her glass. They clinked and swallowed."I mean if I had know we could jus go fucking aroun' outside the marriage, I could a been.