She pursed her lips and slowly lowered her mouth onto his hard cock, sliding it up and down whilst running her tongue around his fat purple head. She ...started rubbing his swollen scrotum with her hand and he couldn’t handle it much longer, bucking his hips up to match her down strokes and felt the cum rise in his balls before unloading down her throat, marvelling as she swallowed it all. Again, despite my making noise approaching tables and a few peopleglancing up at me, no one seemed to notice my stockings. However, I wasmuch more scared of pretty Tonya seeing them for sure!"Did anyone see your sissy stockings?" Marla asked when I returned. Shesmiled when I answered no. "But that little hottie Tonya will, won'tshe, little girl?" followed by a soft giggle. (Marla's decision to referto me as as "little girl," was wonderfully humiliating, and I wonderedif she would do so in front. " It wasn't Tyler." Naomi said in a low tone, her eyes on her feet as she was afraid of meeting Edward's gaze "It was Jennifer" Edward raised his eyebrow, and as Hannah was about to give Naomi a tongue lashing Naomi sounded out in a panicked tone "It wasn't supposed to go like that! She said that I was supposed to take you there and she was just going to try and humiliate you or something. She told me to just go along with whatever happened no matter what because you'd wuss out if the going got. I looked over at Bob’s bed and he was still curled up in a covered fetal position. I looked for Fernanda and she was not in her bed. The bed was stripped and all that I could see was a bare mattress. I quickly dressed and stumbled down stairs. Everyone was sitting at the dining room table, eating. “How did you sleep?” my mother inquired. “Very well,” I replied. I looked at Fernanda, who was standing in the kitchen, cooking eggs. She never even looked up. I wondered if perhaps I had overstepped.