"Oh, thank you honey, but I meant my make up, does it still look okay?" she then asked"Yes" I replied, before she exclaimed "Great!" and then quickly ...trotted out of the room again.For a moment I wasn't sure if she was coming back or not, and then realising she probably wasn't for a few minutes I began slowly rubbing my cock keeping it ready just as she asked.Finally a few minutes later, she came skipping back into the small room again."Quick, don't waste time, put your cock in me!" she said. He was a bit chubby on the belly but he had a nice shaved 6” tool. ( just what I like, Not too small and not too big)and he was rock hard. I made him sit I stood in front of him and seductivlely reoved the nighty top. Did a bit of a dance and turned around to open the inner of the nighty when he got and held me from behind and was squeezing my boobs. Left hand on my boobs and right on my bums. OHHH he squeezed my bums and rubbed his finger over my hole. I turned around and rubbed his dick. He. ”Chloe returned the smile mischievously, “She is my Lynne now.” And she put her arm through Lynne’s.Lynne laughed and put her other arm through mine, “You two can continue the argument back home, let’s go.”The short trip home was uneventful. Lynne and Chloe just gossiped about other colleagues while I concentrated on the road.Once home we entered the lounged, Lynne kicked off her shoes and flopped down in the middle of the sofa. She looked at me and then at Chloe and said “What were you two. A lot of femmes do that. More fucking feminine, I guess, though I suspect it’s something to do with that sub-dom stuff a lot of them are into. It’s like a femme wants to be more a girlie than a straight sister could ever be. But there’s a difference between playing the game as to having it for real. And I can tell you, whatever we did to little Harriet, it was definitely for real!” “It sounds a bit cruel,” sighed Natasha, moving slightly to one side on the double bed she shared. “Exploitative,.