She came to the door wearing a purple moo moo with yellow starson it and several unidentifiable stains. Cigarette in one hand, a cup ofstrange smellin...g tea in the other.-"My don't you look a bit ragged around the edges. Rough night sweetiekins? Oh you poor thing," she said.-"What did you do to me? How could you?"-"Now Mr. Holland, what do you think happened? As she showed me a scar onher ankle. The scar I had made, cutting myself out of the shrinking bluejeans."-"How could you do that to me! I. The lithe, six feet tall raven haired beauty pressing her crotch to mine and whispering hotly into my ear turned surprise into excitement. Her subtle rub enhanced it. And her odor, beyond the lingering champagne and the more profound marijuana, an earthy sweetness that reminded me of roses in peat added to the stimulus. She reciprocated the feeling. "You smell good, manly with a hint of recent sex with a most appreciative woman. I wanted to hug you as soon as I saw you. I knew we'd be a perfect. I was left in only my red lingerie. It was starting to finally dawn on me. This creature was about to be my first. It was about to have my sexy, seventeen year old virgin body. I knew that it was more than likely that I would enjoy this but the creature also was likely to enjoy getting me. “Look here my sweet, blue eyed angel. You already are so wet and ready to be fucked but I want for you to tell beg me using a little sweet voice for it.” The creature then told me as he leaned more on top of. But with Sylvie's help, I managed. We snuggled and kissed like lovers, with me still in my makeup, and Sylvie stroked my cock and balls in the most wonderful way. I was too horny, and I came. But my cock was still hard, and I pulled up the hem of my skirt, pushed it into my sister and screwed her.After what had gone on earlier in the evening, screwing my sister while wearing a dress and a pair of false breasts seemed like normality; at least she was a girl, and a very pretty girl too.I loved.