I look in the mirror and my breathing stops. It looks every bit as feminine on me as it did on Anne that night three months ago. I even have her cleav...age. I find her red strap shoes and put them on. I am so turned on it takes all my effort to stop shaking.I must complete the picture. I find the earrings and necklace. The necklace proves no problem but the earrings are for pierced ears. I search the house for a needle and some thing to sterilize it. I find a brandy in the liquor closet and take. He flipped through his tee shirts.Girly, girly, girly, way too girly. Ah. His football jersey. He putthat on. Montreal Impact.He was too tired to masturbate. The brutal workouts at the gym didthat much for him. That, and sex twice a day with Joi. Three times,today. Kinny smiled. He collapsed onto his bed.He tried sleeping on his stomach.His chest hurt. Whatever had possessed him to let the baby do that?His nipples were sore. Kinny rolled to his side. His hips were sore.His shoulders were sore.. Now this had become his daily work. Even when his parents were back, he would put on porn or the hall tv, whenever he was alone, and masturbate there while usha worked there and saw his huge dick all tensed up while he used to be taking her name when he was about to cum. Now back to current time. Andrew had been doing this for almost 2-3 months now, he even started leaving his cum on the floor and asking usha to clean it up later. He would just sit there while she made disgusting faces but did. I lifted the back of her skirt and placed it between Mandys bare legs. She jumped and sucked a big breath. She parted her legs some and I rubbed it on her wet pussy. She began to rock back and forth on it. My fingers felt everything. Dads now wet hardon and her wet pussy. Dad moved one of his hands back and started gently feeling my pussy. I pulled my short skirt up so he could feel me bare. It was the hottest thing wed ever done and we all savored doing it. Dads other hand went for Mandys.