.. Nice. They talked about girly things,like clothes, hair, makeup, and boys. Girls talked differently than boys,different from how he was used to. Bu... he adapted. He began to pick upsmall, imperceptible things from his girlfriends. The way he tossed hisbangs from his eyes. The way he flicked his wrist as he talked. The wayhe crossed his legs as he sat. The way he covered his mouth daintily witha hand as he giggled. His behavior was changing and he didn't evenrealize it.One day, in the hallway,. Then I was forced to model each for everyone watching. The fuckers would finger my puss and wiggle the plug about check for 'fit.' Roger decided I needed a new dildo so I tried dildos of every shape and size. Again I modeled each for the customers. That evening I was splattered three times with cum from men jacking off on me. When the owner complained about the cost of Roger's little game, I was on my knees sucking his fat little cock until he filled my mouth with cum.Punishments were now. She took each of our cocks in her hands and began stroking them slowly. “You boys are amazing. You’re rock hard again already. Momma is so proud of you.” She turned to Jimmy and wrapped one leg around him, expertly slipping his dick into her already slick pussy. She must have known I felt left out, because after a few moments she turned her head back to me and asked, “Well, are you going to fuck my ass now, or what?” Even though I’d just had my first experience with anal sex on the. “You didn’t get those things, did you? Not really?”I grinned and nodded. “Sure did!”“Amber! I can’t wear something like that!”“Why not, because it would make you look like a woman who goes to orgies?” I asked with a laugh. She stuck her tongue out at me. “If you can’t wear them to this party, when can you wear them?” I looked at what she was searching through. “So, that’s covered. Now, what all sorts of stuff do you have in there? Show me what Daddy likes you to wear!”That covered the rest of.