He lifted his dress, then pulled down his pantyhose. His crotch, seen through the valley of his artificial cleavage, was as flat as when he'd first p...ut on the girdle. Only now, something seemed wrong. With a tremble of trepidation, Vic slid his fingers to the waistband and slowly, fearfully, pulled the girdle down.A cry of fear escaped Vic's mouth as he gazed upon his crotch. His willy, his symbol of manhood - it was gone. As if by magic, which by now Vic firmly believed in, his dick was. The kissing at first was mostly polite pecks on the cheek with a few of the guys getting bold enough to kiss on the lips but not more than that. Everyone was drinking and starting to loosen up. Amanda went through the house and dimmed all the lights. She patted me on the ass saying that things should liven up now. Sam and I stayed together meeting everyone as a couple as did most of the others. We ran into Ashley and Nick. Ashley was a pretty girl, aged twenty-four and almost 5’ 8”, fit, with. John nodded, entranced at how lovely his daughter's vagina looked, the once pale lips now blushing as brightly as her face, her slit open of its own volition to expose the little nubile mouth to her cunt.Harold pulled the child's pubis more forcefully upwards and Marsha gasped and quivered as the flesh was drawn back from her tender clitoris, leaving it to be caressed by the warm air moving around in the room."A touch there and she will spend, I'm sure," Samuel vowed.He'd seen enough girls. The walk down the path to the waiting cab seemed three times as long as usual; would the driver think there was anything unusual about the girl who was his latest fare? He smiled warmly and watched the long legs enter his cab.“Where to Miss?” Sissygirl was wary of speaking for the first time, a little scared that her tone of voice might alert the cabbie to her sexually metamorphic state, as beautiful as she was to those who appreciate the sweetness of t-girls.“Do you know the Venue Gentleman’s.