This had nothing to do with the 'gay' thing that she had always feared.She felt so feminine, and for all intent and purposes she was a woman.There was... no part of Mike inside her; she was only Panti.She pressed her body against Tony, aware of the heat of his erectionpressing into her stomach, and kissed him passionately. Tony snaked hishand down and caressed her thigh and Panti gasped; she was becominghighly aroused.Tony's fingers crept up her thigh, his rough fingers snagging her nylons.He. ..which you return as you notice the urgent swelling in my crotch. you'd take me into the stationary cupboard to do a check of supplies. I'd press you against the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between your thighs, i'd bend you over a low lying shelf and hitch up your skirt. My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with. That day would live on in allwho had been present that day at the ranch. It would take a long timebefore any of them could get it out of their minds. Let alone calm down.But the one bright spot of that awful day was when the telephone rang. Itwas for Dale. The telephone rang during their interview with the police and Jessanswered it. "Honey, it's for you," he said, as he put the phone down on the kitchencounter. Dale's heart began to pound. She knew who it must be. She'd only givenout the. She had licked a few pussies when she was young and experimenting, but she had no interest in letting this happen. After a brief hesitation, she realized she really didn’t have a choice….but before she could act, she felt a firm hand on the back of her head, pulling her hard into the gaping cunt in front of her. With a resigned sigh, she opened her mouth and began licking the folds of the lieutenant’s pussy….eventually sucking on the engorged nub of her clit, causing her to moan and rock her.