"How have you been? I haven't seen you for a while."I raised my left arm. "The screws are starting to rust," I said. "How bad is your spasm?"Nancy chu...ckled. "Need any WD40 for your screws?" Sure, if you have some spares. How's your back?" Well," Nancy sighed. "Still hurts when I bend. I'm now off the roster for at least two weeks."I didn't know why I started painting a mental picture of Nancy bending in front of me in her cheerleader outfit. It was nice that she wasn't wearing a short skirt, or. " Again, he did as he was told, andhe was quickly strapped into a pink lacy bra to match his panties. Helooked in the mirror and saw that Robyn was right, he did need a bra..He couldn't show his chest to a boy again!Ms Satin than put a shimmery satin petticoat over his head and itfloated down around his body. Next followed a satin dress falling tohis knees. Ms Satin fastened the tiny buttons at the back and tied abig bow in the back. He couldn't get out this dress without help. "Jon, I'm sorry baby!" she moaned loudly, almost crying with pleasure. "This feels soooooo gooooooooooooodd--d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d" -- the sound of her getting pounded while trying to speak. She gasped a big breathe of air and then managed to say "So big!!!!" in a squeeky girly voice. And she came again. As she came this time, Tyrone casually picked her up (he's was really fucking big and strong) with his cock still lodged in her pussy, stood straight up, and used his arms to lift her up and down. She then took to kissing and nipping at my ears and neck before she rose up once again and slowly moved herself down until she was between my legs. She unzipped my skirt, took hold of it and my panties and lifting me up, pulled both off me, taking them down until they cleared my feet. Without missing a beat, Betty now moved in between my legs, took hold of my ankles and pulled my legs apart. She moved back into me and softly began licking around my thighs, working her way around my pussy,.