There was very little doubt about it anymore, I was becoming a little slut, and I was, at least in part, enjoying it. I was almost constantly horny, j...ust thinking about anything remotely sexual for a moment made my pussy wet. When I went back to school, I even think I was walking around the halls with more confidence.School was still torture. Not the work, afterall I'm a damn smart girl (right?), what I mean is that I kept getting horny in school. I'd notice these cute guys staring at me, and I. Suddenly, Father left the ass which was a relief for me and came forward, FIL separated himself from me and left the room and came in no time with a chilled cucumber, I had no idea what they were doing but there smiling for some reason.Father held my hair and brought it closer to his dick and as I blew him off while then FIL inserted his thick dick in my ass which made me scream like hell if that’s not it. He inserted the chilled cucumber inside my pussy which was freezing all the cells near. They were almost all on the same theme; when could we spend yet more time together? When would I tell Pete how we felt about each other? When could I move in with him?I had replied as evasively as I could and made as few promises as I could but there was no denying the way my heart felt, however clearly my head told me otherwise. And as for my sore vulva, well that was sending its own messages loudly and clearly!Despite my best efforts at behaving normally, Pete had noticed a marked change in. " said Billy"Would you like to go for a bit more?" said mother with an evil twinkle."No, this is quite far enough." OK just kidding, I took in the waist last night, 26 inches will beperfect. Let's get you dressed."The underskirts and shoes went on as before but when the dress was zippedand clipped up. It fitted like a glove. Tight around his waist and newbust line and topped with a sheer material to a high neck. His motherstepped back. Tears were in her eyes."Mum what's wrong?" Oh Billy, before.