I could feel my inner thighs were more than moist. I placed my open hand on my pussy, not realizing just how wet I had got.I perched myself on the edg...e of the table, spreading my thighs wide. I put a mirror between my legs, my fingers tapping my clit, and the wetness I was oozing. Scooping some juices onto my fingers, I lifted them to my mouth, tasting myself again. My fingers were holding my pussy lips wide; my clit had gone a deeper red colour. I could see my pussy, all pink and juicy. I. . fe.....feel like a l...lady, I fe...feel like a lady!" Igasped as I stumbled on my sore high heeled feet once again. She then reached up and dialed down the machine and finally shut it off.As I teetered on the heels she undid my wrist cuffs and the chains at myneck collar. "Mmmmm, my feminine little darling, you know what it feelslike to be all dressed up nice and pretty and feel like a lady now don'tyou? Yesssss. I'm so proud of you sweetie," she said as she released methen helped me over to. Both of our hearts were beating at anincredible speed. After a while we separated and he weto lay down. I got into bed and slept for until myparents got home. I threw on some clothes quickly andwent to meet them so they wouldn’t come looking for me. They informed me that they would be gone for theweekend to go to the goat farm Josh was talking about.They would be gone Saturday and Sunday so I would haveto maintain everything at the farm. They made it soundlike it was brain surgery but I. “Oh shit,” he gasped as his cum rocketed through his penis, leaping joyfully up into the air. It wasn’t the same as shooting in Margie, but it still felt fabulous. If he could have this once a day, he was sure he’d be completely satisfied with his life.Megan sat back, examining the white spunk that had gotten on her hand when he went off.“It looks a little like milk,” she said. “Except it’s got clear in it too.”“Thank you,” he panted. “That was fantastic.”“It was fun!” she agreed. “I’ve done.