By the time I'd dumped my stuff into my room, andkicked off my sneakers, the sound of the garage door opening driftedthrough my partially open window.... moment after that, I heard my father's car pull out and drive off,leaving me to my own devices for the next six or so hours.I went back downstairs and heated up some leftover chicken lo mein and eggrolls. After eating quickly, I put the dirty bowl into the dishwasher andwent back upstairs to start getting ready.The first order of business was to. I ran a fingertip along his cockhead feeling a gentle fission of energy pass into him. He groaned loudly and then he was coming, great gobs of white fluid spat from his cock decorating my chest and belly. He seized my arm, stopping me from pulling away, as more heavy jets spanged wetly between my tits and ran in streams down my belly heading south. Still more struck my thighs and he angled his penis down, aiming it squarely at my pussy, as another virulent spurt struck me on the fat lips of my. The other morning, Miss Robins woke me up early andhad me dress in a pink leotard and tights, with my pink ballet slippers.She was wearing an avocado green leotard and tights with black balletslippers. She wanted me to work out with her early and when Mother andJackie woke up, they saw us working out (maintaining our girlish figures).I was so excited about wearing my leotard around the house that Motherinsisted I put a skirt on to hide my engorged penis. Miss Robins likes itwhen I wear my tutu. He pulled down his Speedo (I think they've done this before), and pointed to my trunks. Since it was quite late in the evening, the chance of other guests entering was minimal. I pulled down my trunks, and we both sat down.As soon as we were seated, she reached out to us (he and I were sitting on opposite sides of her, so the reach was simple). She gently took hold of our dicks, and began to stroke them. I decided "What the Hell" and just sat back. Of course, as it continued, I decided it was.