“Mmmmmmmmm!” I moaned on his cock, wanking him fasterand sucking harder.By now he’d both hands on my nylon-clad thighs, slidingthem ...up and down before moving them up to feel mysuspenders and stocking-tops.“Jesus Christ, I’m nearly coming!” he gasped after ashort while of caressing my thighs, “D’you still wantit in your mouth?”“Mmmmmmm!” I moaned sternly.A few seconds later I felt the first spurt of cum hitmy tongue, then some. Victor woke as he felt Tricia’s fingers circling his knob. They lay as they had when they dozed off. His cock re-hardened in response to her ministrations. He kneaded both tits in succession, interchanging grabs, slaps and pinches until her nipples and her moans hardened in reply. Rested, invigorated and aroused, Victor crawled atop Tricia, scooted up her body, over her mounds and demanded re-entry. She was most welcoming. His cock hit the back of her mouth before he was fully settled and. His new breasts spilled out from the cups of the dress.Without the corset, he wouldn't been able to fit it on properly. He thendonned on a white petticoat that only further fluffed the skirt,exposing his panties and stockings from behind. He was told to put on opera length elbow white gloves. She had Jess sitat a chair and close his eyes. Jess couldn't see what was going on buthe felt his eyebrows thin and eyelashes lengthened. Carla kept his eyesclosed as she put a couple finishing touches. A. It's too late, too late for struggle now, that's clear, but you can hardly blame me for not thinking clearly at this point, when all the synapses in my brain are winking out, like a switchboard going dead. Signals going nowhere, receptors disappearing, everything incommunicado. For an instant, maybe at the penultimate instant, when you see my eyes roll back and my lashes flutter, when you sense that for both of us, like two travelers on the same train disembarking at different destinations,.