It took about half an hour, the the boys brought dinner to the table. We sat and ate in silence. I was wondering what the boys were expecting, like wh...o and what the girls would be up for. When we finished the meal the boys cleared the table. As they were walking to the fire Cathy got up and walked to the end of the table facing the boys. When they were walking back she reached down and pulled her coverup so that her pussy was exposed. She spread her legs and said “Who wants to make me cum? I. ”“Tell me where it ends.”“Slightly above my nipples.”“Your bust is sexy, isn’t it?”I’d gotten to “bust” through some trial and error. Boobs, tits, breasts, even bosom—no go. But for some reason, bust was fine.She’d say nipple, but me saying “bosom” woke her up. I didn’t understand my Mom at all.“Yes.”“So in this dress, they must look even more sexy, right?”“Yes.”“It’s sexy when men look at your bust, isn’t it?”“Yes.”“And so it must be even sexier when you’re wearing a dress with a lot of. He put her hands to her pussy and told her "Keep that cunt spread open so I can see that nasty thing as I fuck it with my fingers. You have a great fuck box. I took a double dose of my cock pulls and I am just getting started fucking you. When I am done you are going to be so sore and so stretched. Nothing I like better than fucking a cunt till you can not walk. Now suck my dick and take it deep." He grabbed her head and held her tight taking all his big thick cock. Then he gave her another. Afteryour sitter leaves, the two of us are going to chat about the good-looking guys we met at the club tonight, and about what ELSE we might doto discipline you. See you in about an hour... sissies."As the three females left, the unhappy husbands could only turn theireyes to the side to watch them depart. The husbands admired their wives'swaying backsides, wondering if any of the men they had flirted with hadpatted or even pinched them there. It was so difficult being a sissywith a small.