’ Maybe just saying the words would make them come true? I was happy you were in front of me, unable to see, as I silently began to cry, knowing th...at we were both doomed. More for my own comfort than yours, I once again began to gently massage your back, this time allowing my hands to just barely touch your flesh as they glided over you. It wasn’t until my hands began to get sore and my mind was in knots that I finally stopped. I was relieved when whispering your name confirmed what your deep. It was imagined that this activity would be extremely popular so it was decided that the stall would have to be manned on a rotational basis so that all the girls that volunteered would get a decent turn. Their final idea was that due to the potentially messy nature of the activities, there would be a clothing optional dress code for the day.The Proposal and ideas for the mother daughter fun day were put to the student body for a vote to gauge their response, not surprisingly they received a. John felt cindys second load pump into him he knew he was going down the path that the girls had layed out for him years ago.john and cindy saw each other almost everyday cindy had to remind john from time to time that he was a homosexual,a crossdresser,a sissy,a faggot,and he was above all not a man that he was a gay queer cock sucker.john was now wear short skirts garters and stocking but was not allowed to wear panties.john was now fitted with a cock cage just alittle bigger then he needs. I looked at her, splayed buttocks bouncing above my crotch, her smooth back arched, head on the bed, arms outstretched, fingers clawing at the rumpled bedclothes.I was coming again, my knees almost buckling as wave upon wave burst from the pit of my stomach, through my balls, through my cock.“Oh Miss," I cried.“My Love," she gasped, “you make me cum.”Pulling her hips tight against my groin I emptied deep into her cumming pussy, grinding my orgasm into hers.She told me to lick her out and not to.