I'll get some sleep and tomorrow I'll be begging you for more."I frowned at her."Just because I beg for it doesn't mean you have to give it to me," sh...e said.I sighed. If she could joke, then she really was going to be okay. "What am I going to do with you?"She moved her shoulder slightly in a shrug. "What can you do?"A few things crossed my mind, but Jordan would probably enjoy them all. I sat there staring at her. There wasn't anything I could do, and I said as much.Jordan's hand shot out from. Soon the sun will be behind us, and it might begin to cool down.You're not really wearing much of anything, a pair of rather short shorts that just about cover your butt cheeks, the pockets on the front come down further the shorts. Underneath them you have a small pair of bikini bottoms, the thin fabric pleasantly rubs against your bum cheeks and cups the pert lips of your pussy, holding them snuggly in place. Moving up your body, your stomach is clearly visible, sweat dripping down your chest. But I knew we'd have toimprove on the ten minutes it took to bring you to turn you into ashuddering sissified wench. Your helplessness only added yo myexcitement, and my clitoris felt hot and stiff as your tongue ran overit. I knew I wasn't far, and I could tell from the heat flooding mygirlfriend's body that she was close to the edge too.I came first, my juices soaking your face. As the stars began to flashin front of my eyes, I could feel my girlfriend tense and pull me toher, crushing the. I nodded, terrified. "Do youwant to wear this?" she asked, nodding toward the dress.With a knot in my throat I nodded again, and the girls, laughing andcheering, leaped to action. The thong, one remaining shred of mydignity, was ripped off, quickly replaced by white nickers with hot pinkfrills, which were a bit tight, but at least hid my raging erection,completely ignored by the girls. White waist corset with garters waswrapped around my waist and cinched tightly. White sheer stocking.