Double Trouble

Carmilla stepped towards me and straightened her back so that she towered over me. She held out an index finger and used it as a hook to trap the waistband of my boxers. Slowly she pulled back the elastic so that she could pear into my shorts again. Great globs of sticky cum glistened on my groin and I too could now smell its strong aroma. There was no mistaking what it was.

'You slept well last night, then,' she said sternly still inspecting the inside of my shorts like a mechanic looking under the hood of a car.

I nod sheepishly.

'You enjoyed my daughters bed rather too much I see.'

I wipe away a tear and see Tina and Amy peering from behind her back giggling. I was so humiliated. I'd never made such a mess before and in a strangers house. I then caught my reflection in the bathroom mirror and could hardly believe what I saw. There was the reflection of a pretty young girl with bright glossy lips, sparkling eye lids and long fluttering lashes.

Despite the humiliation my spent flaccid cock spasamed back to life.

Camilla couldn't miss my tiny erection and she snapped the elastic back of my boxers with disgust.

'You look beautiful.' she said, 'Far too beautiful for a boy and I don't think I can have a testosterone charged young lad sleeping with my little angels. I'll have to ring your mum.'