I looked very feminine and as I carefully made my way downstairs in my female attire I felt feminine too. That afternoon I workedaround the house vacu...uming, dusting and doing the laundry trying to getused to the shoes, stockings and clincher and by the end of the day Iwas making some progress.As I was preparing dinner Alice told me, "I'm pleased with the progressyou're making. You're taking right to it. Maybe I can add some moretomorrow." Yes, my darling." I was becoming game for anything she. Eventually, the torment ended.Carolita pointed out, "We do not want her too exhausted to scream for us as we make her come." You are right," Rosa conceded, "and there is much more we can enjoy yet."She went into the bathroom, returning with a damp towel, which she used to wipe Val's face, then the rest of the helpless girl's body, Carolita using a fresh towel to dry Val off."We cannot allow her to become bored while we get undressed," Rosa pointed out, "this should keep her happy for a few. I was using all my body weight to bounce off her. She was screaming and moaning and calling me names. My cock was full buried inside her. Her huge tits fell out the side of her body, on the cold steel of the washing machine. After a few minutes, I pulled out and went slowly stuck my cock back in. I pulled it all the way out again. Then slowly stuck it back in. Fuck! Youre teasing me. Fuck me harder. Fuck me!! she moaned. Errrr! The washer was done. Now! Put your wet clothes in the dryer. You. Slowly he tickles me up my legs, to my stomach, just barely brushing my pussy as he passes over. He touches my breasts. I’m no longer giggling. The touch is so sensual and only being able to imagine what is touching me makes it so much more erotic. I’m arching up toward his tool of seduction, trying to make as much contact as possible. He pulls it away until I relax again. He moves back down, gently spreading my legs so that he can brush it against my pussy, lightly running it up and down my.