It was very surprising and horrible torealise that it was that big, especially since it hadn't been all thatdifficult to take. It had slipped in rather effortless.From the master bedroom John once again took Marcy to the bathroom."Alright sissy, time for another clean up." John said, making no attemptto move from Marcy's side or even release her leash. He just sat down onthe closed toilet, enjoying the look of the pantyless lingerie cladsissy nervously reaching into the cabinet to fix her look for him. Shetried her best to ignore John was even there.John had always loved watching his ex-wife make herself pretty for him.He had no more wife, but now he had Marcy as his sissy he loved it allthe same. He loved it even more knowing he was in full control here,holding her leash. Something his wife would have never agreed to wear.John especially loved how Marcy put on her lipstick, preparing to makeyet another ring on his cock. This really was the life he wanted tolive."Good girl, lets head. "Now Susan," Bill instructed. "First, pull the t-shirt back down so you can start it right. Then you can take care of your side and tell your sister what to do on her side. Your goal is to take your mom's t-shirt off so she won't mess it up on your juices and to make her feel real good about it. Your little sister may not know as much about feeling good so you will need to tell her exactly what to do. OK?" Yes, sir," Susan answered a little breathlessly as she pulled the t-shirt back down. She took a deep breath and said, "Han, hold the bottom of the t-shirt with your fingers on the inside."Linda shuddered at Bill's orders and Susan's instructions to her sister. She had to brace herself on Bill's knees. She was kneeling directly in front of the man and his hard, twitching cock was less than 16 inches in front of her. Linda's mind was in turmoil. Bill was going make her daughters undress her and play with her. She felt a spasm in her pussy and knew she was going to cum hard when her.
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