” I blushed at her remark and we both burst out laughing, drawing even more attention from the crowd. We were dressed very smartly. I was in a two p...iece fitted cut. My black skirt was very tight and hugged my arse beautiful; it clung tight around my ass. It wasn’t really short but had a split on my left thigh that made it very interesting when I sat down. I had found a delightful pair of silk black pantyhose that I was wearing that had no crotch or ass at all. It was really a pair of stockings. There were stairs right where Robbie was standing, so he placed his left foot up on the second step, lifting Trey over to straddle his leg.He began to intermittently tickle her sides while starting a subtle raising and lowering of his knee, gently bouncing her pudenda on his leg. It wasn't long before Trey's breath started to quicken, her legs squeezing around his thigh. Robbie started to slide his hands up and down her sides, his thumbs brushing over her breasts at the top before slipping back. The place seemed to be deserted. We walked down a marble hall with crystal chandeliers. He escorted me into the men's room."Take off everything but the outfit I put on the bed and leave it in the stall."I did as he told me. How humiliating it was to be a boy clad only in panties, leg warmers and a pearl necklace. Also nasty. Naughty. Dirty. I prayed nobody would see me like this.But I had to admit, I felt more naked dressed like this than I ever did when I was actually nude.To make mateters. "You ... go ahead ... my cute pussycat ... and get your needy pussy ... well reamed." The last word barely squeaked from her mouth as I brought her to orgasm.Cat's giggle had a throaty deepness as she straddled my hips and sank down, Helena positioning me for entrance. Of all the vaginas my cock has been privileged to enter, hers was by far the tightest. Even the two women who sacrificed their hymens to their and my lust couldn't compare to her. It felt like pushing into a fist, albeit a well.