It seemed like she was trying to extricate herself from our embrace."Where are you going?" I said, wrapping my arm around her."I'm uncomfortable." Bul...lshit. I've been watching you sleep for the last 20 minutes. You couldn't have looked more comfortable if you had been sleeping on a cloud." OK, so I'm mentally uncomfortable." Bullshit."She sighed. "Fine. I liked waking up like this a whole hell of a lot and it scares the shit out of me. Happy?" Ah, good. A little honesty." You gonna let me go. He and Gina followed the rest of the group downstairs. She looked nervous but Gina wasn’t about to argue with me.“Next!” I said to myself and walked upstairs to check on my three designated Divorced Bitches. They were all three lying on Indhira’s king size bed, still fully clothed. There was a jumble of bodies and intertwined lips. I leaned against the door jamb watching for a while before my prick started flexing again. Not content to watch any more, I almost ripped the clothes off my body. I’m cuming. Do you like it?”She answered, “Uh huh. It’s warm. It feels nice. It’s sure a lot nicer than the pain.”Henry, deep in Candy’s pussy, held still until his entire load of cum had been discharged into her depths. He then resumed the slow strokes. The little blue pills must have been working. He wasn’t getting soft as usual. He took a few short but harder thrusts deep in her snug hole.Candy was steadily rocking her pelvis in time with Henry’s thrusts. She wrapped her legs around Henry’s. "Are you OK?" Lisa asked.I was crying. "What is it?" she asked."I look ugly," I said."You do not!" My face," I said. My voice was cracking. "I look like a boy in a wig.I need makeup."Lisa smiled and leaned in underneath the brim of my frilly hat andkissed me on my lips. "Close your eyes and give me a few more minutes,"she said.I closed my eyes again and relaxed, taking a moment to enjoy all of thevarious sensations my body was enjoying, from the tight, stiff, yetweirdly feminizing corset to.