I made a point of spending time with all of my girls through the week, making a night available for each of them.Tabby and I were very tentative in ou...r approaches to each other during this time. We were closer in some ways than even Lana and I, bonded together by our mutual breakdowns. People talk about being blood brothers and taking blood oaths, but vows made in tears wept from the soul are stronger than anything borne in blood, in my opinion. We kept our love-making slow and sweet and. I knewthat I wanted them, as they were a stark and undeniable symbol of mywillingness to become the girl I always knew I should have been. I hadleft the house, been shopping, tried on clothes, all without anyproblem, yet now I would have to let our neighbors see me, and learn thetruth. As I thought of all of the things that could happen tonight, myhead began pounding, my heart raced, yet Mom had been right. If nobodyknew, they could not hurt me with it, if everyone knew, they could nothurt me. To my surprise, you are shirtless too. The feel of your warm skin against mine stokes the fire within my stomach. You caress my sides, arms, stomach and breasts; each caress is firm and fiery, yet also gentle and loving. I feel you undo my jeans as I feel you kiss my shoulder. You kiss down my back as you lower my pants. I lift my feet, so you can remove them completely. I now stand before you, with my hands still on the door, in only my black bra and panties. You turn me around, slowly. It would turn me on so much to watch you do that. I was feeling so mellow at that point that I was game for anything they might suggest. I leaned in and began to lick my first penis. Mrs. Carter held her breath as I began to swirl my tongue around the head. I looked at her as I wrapped my lips around her husbands swollen cock head. A moan escaped from above my head and I figured I must be doing something right. We all repositioned into more comfortable postures. Mr. Carter laid on his back and.