I went back into our bedroom to get him the white sleeveless tee shirtand the blue miniskirt I had bought him.By the time he was standing there in hi...s corset, panties and fishnets Irealised he would need a wig. Sometimes even a woman like me cannotthink of everything! Oh well, Mr Field was on his way, I wondered whathe would think of a transvestite with closely cropped hair?I had just had Rob, (now I would have to think of another name for her asshe could not be a Roberta too,) pull her tee. Though he hated this informal role as a fluffer, he found himself strangely... compelled.He banished the thought, as he managed to do so easily with unwanted ideas.The two found their footing, standing shakily as strands of cum leaked down from their holes. Still dripping from the tank, both reached for a pair of towels."Your card..."Mr. Mercer waited until she dried her hand, then let her grab the address."Sorry, I'm late! It's been a bear arranging your five o'clock."Miss Knox directed her. "Take your coat and skirt off." I complied quickly and stood there in mylingerie in front of him."Grab your nipples and pull on them, bitch." I reached for my exposednipples and grabbed them with my fingers and began to pull on them."Harder. Stretch them out. A cups on a sissy are far to small." I pulledharder hearing my gasps of pain begin.I felt my tits stretch and pull as I tugged harder and harder. Mynipples began to swell as they were abused. "You look like youre enjoying that, you little. When he pulled out, Susie quickly turned around and took his dripping cock into her mouth. After she finished cleaning him off, I pulled her into my lap and started fucking her reverse-cowgirl.Actually I didn’t have to do much since she was doing most of the work, bouncing up and down on my cock as she rubbed her clit. Donnie, not wanting to be left out, walked up and put his cock into her mouth, which she greedily accepted. I was amazed at how easily she slipped into the role of slut-wife..