Then she felt even weaker than normal for she was notstrong enough to fight to be in her proper place. Lastly, she started tothink that the other shoe...was going to drop when Jen got home. It wouldback to how it should be, but the maid did not want that anymore, shewas better than just a servant. She cursed herself out loud for shethought of her mistress as Jen, not Miss Jennifer.The doubtful crossdresser broke into a cold sweat and her heart startedto palpitate. Then the born again. I was very nervous and waiting in the TV room. I could clearly hear my heart beat.After a 10 min wait I saw her leaning to the wall with blue shorts and white t-shirt. I can clearly see her tits as her boobs were trying to burst out from her t-shirt. By seeing this I was struggling to cover my erected big cock. After some show off she came and sat beside me. Even though it was my first encounter I felt to tear off her t-shirt and f*&k her right there. Somehow controlled myself .She started to. They must be close to me.As I lay there I become more and more aware of my own arousal. I can feel eyes on me. Judging me. Exploring me. I can feel their approval. They like what they are seeing. I can hear their breathing. Heavier and heavier. Are they masturbating? Oh my god they are...Where the fuck am I?Then I feel it. That first drop on my belly. It was a single warm drop. It almost felt hot on my skin in this cool air. Then another. And another. The first orgasm was. She scooted closer to Brit, feeling, and squeezing her tits. She sucked in one of her boobs, relishing what was taking place with Brittany. Finally she woke up, seeing Lori sucking on her tit, and me eating her out. "Oh my God! I thought I was dreaming! Brit said as she realized what was going on. Lori moved up, greeting Brit with a kiss. "Good morning Big Tits." Kissing her again. "Looks like daddy's hungry, and you're breakfast this time." Lori kissed her one more time, then went back to.