I felt sad, but things were going too far, I didn't want anythingpermanent. Week nine was simple. She had me wearing women's pajamas andnighties to be...d. Again some were simple cotton pajama sets that couldeasily be mistaken for men's underwear, while others were satin andlace, meant for special occasions.A few times Karen wore my old male underwear to bed: Boxers, a cottontank top, and tube socks. She'd explain that "someone ought to get someuse out of them," before helping me on with something. Vicki most likely held the bobbing head between her legs and forced the obedient young woman to eat her out. Each whimper, moan and protest sent shivers through Sandra, as she imagined Cari acting like Vicki's servant.All of a sudden sounds of great ecstasy emanated from the room. Vicki yelled out her immense ecstasy and let the world know she had climaxed. "That was fantastic. You're very good at eating pussy. Now it's time to find out that Vicki is a master," sounded from inside the. I needed a release.As the circus band marched past my booth and the cymbals crashed, I screamed as my orgasms exploded inside my body. I could feel my pussy wrap around his hard cock like a vice. My entire body shook and every muscle seemed to tremble. My body dissolved on my blanket bed as I collapsed, trying hard to breathe.I turned to look at Gideon. He was still on his knees with his shiny cock standing proudly in front of him. His eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. I was suddenly aware. She could feel my cock throbbing inside her tight anal walls. She eventually understood that I wasnt going to stop, and would ask if I was all the way in, focused on my pleasure. I'd tell her only a quarter of the way. She stopped crying, and started moaning. I found her sweet anal spot. The spot a woman enjoys anal sex. She started playing with her clit again, dripping from the new found excitement. Her ass looked amazing stretched from my swollen cock. Eventually I pushed all the way.