At home I spread a big trash bag, then two beach towels across our king-size bed and placed the books & a tube of K-Y Jelly near the pillow, then back... to the kitchen. With the end away from the stem suspended over the sink, I very carefully cut a hole in it there that I knew would just barely admit the head of my hard dick, then even more carefully beveled the edges of the hole until it’s edges were smooth and rounded. The last step was to push a broom handle in about 5′, crushing the meat of. “You’re wrong!” Alison cried. Charlotte could see the hurt and pain in her sister’s face as she defended him. “You always hate my boyfriends. Bob loves me. I know he does!”Alison buried her face in the cushion, sobbing as Charlotte attempted to hug her to comfort her.---------------------------Charlotte looked at herself in the mirror. She hardly recognised herself. Her brunette shoulder length hair was pinned up under the blonde wig. She was wearing full makeup with mascara, eyeshadow and a. ‘I’m the same way’, he replied, ‘I get aroused by lingerie on women and men, and do like to play on cam with other guys who dress, hardly ever have sex at home so it gives me an outlet’.We then discussed what we liked to wear, where we cam’d, and what we did on cam. I realised I was starting to get aroused again, and started to gently stroke my cock. I noticed Barry doing the same.I moved his hand out of the way, and started to stroke and rub him, feeling him harden in my hand. I was getting. A few days ago we had overnight visitors. An old friend was driving through town taking his son to a nearby university so we invited them to stay. I had noticed that both of them checked out Marg’s tits and that she had left a couple buttons undone to show a little cleavage. This is something she is doing more often and something that I am glad of. It was a regular day with nothing strange going on. We all went to bed and thought nothing more of it.The next morning I woke to hear the two men in.