“Good girl, now get yourself cleaned up, tomorrow I want that outfit nice and clean. I want you in girls clothes from now on whenever we are alone together. Understood Kylie?” Panting for air, I can barely move. “Yes Amanda.” I gasp out. Amanda gets up, causing me to collapse on mmf the floor. She grabs her things and makes her way to the door. Before she leaves she turns to me. “Well you’re at it, why don’t you use that computer you’re so good with and order some more outfits. Surprise me with something cute. Got it?” I look up at her in shock. “How am I going to get money to pay for them?” “I’m sure Steph would be more then willing to buy you some new clothes if you told her how much you love wearing women’s clothes.” A wicked grin came across Amanda’s face. “In fact, that’s exactly what you’re going to do. It’s time you came out of the closet. I’m sure she won’t be surprised.” “Please Amanda, don’t make me do that. I’ll do anything… Anything but that! Please!” “You’re not fooling anyone, you know deep down you want this. Trying to tell me you’re no slut when you’re group sex double penetration covered in both of our cum. It’s time to stop lying to everyone, especially yourself. I considered my options silently, then turned and punched Joy in the face one more time and made sure she was out for a while. Here is your first task, I'll do the top half, whilst you make sure my bottom double penetration half is nice and clean." I don't know what would happen if we did." Meanwhile the mmf vibrations in her seat zeroed in on her little pussy. “Oh, my! Our paths were diverging so Shelby and I acted as if this were the last time we would be together like that. She knew the group well enough. I thought about that for a moment and asked, "You want to have an argument so we can have make-up sex?" There's no need for violence here. It was happening. They all took at least one turn with her mouth. ##### Part 13 - The Villain Rears Her Pretty Head ##### group sex The walls were hand-hewn pine planks decked out with bookcases and several artfully done watercolor portraits of lightly clad women. About an hour has passed when I hear the front door and mom welcoming in some people. Her neck felt divine as my lips explored, then I kissed her breasts, I brought my hands to them to stroke and gently squeeze, my tongue tracing below them. BUSTED!!! It would look much better on his beloved daughter. My best friend, Linda, lived on the same floor in an adjacent apartment but on the front of the building.
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