Cherry was cooing. "Oh, I miss that. No more cum for Sissy unless sheearns it. Back then, it was so much easier to jerk off and cum when I wasa pretty...boy with balls. But that's the only thing I miss."I was concerned. "Can you still have an orgasm?"She smiled as she licked her fingers. "Oh yes, silly. I came inside whenyou sprayed me. See."She showed me her tiny dick and a tiny drop of liquid glistened on thehead. I took it in my mouth and sucked it."Oh, that feels so sweet. Now please lick my. With one hand she squeezed my balls only ever so slightly, while her other hand continued to masturbate my pulsating penis. “Everything is going to be okay,” she whispered to me as she worked. “Isn’t it.” This was not a question.“That’s up to you, sweetheart” I said softly. “So far you’re doing a vey good job. You want to keep me happy. A blow job right now would keep me happy.”Sandra looked at me devoid of any expression. Our eyes remained locked until she began to scoot her body downward. I. I turned my head to the side and away from it but he grabbed me by the head and forced it around. I pursed my lips closed as the tip touched them. "Now, now, we can't have that," he said. He reached down and pinched my nose shut. I held my breath for a while but finally had to open my mouth to breath and he took that opportunity to insert his penis into my mouth. "Suck!" he ordered. Oddly, the feel of him inside my mouth was exciting. There was a fullness and warmth that felt good. I began to. Then I kissed down to her stomach, skipping over the clumped up skirt and barely making contact with her skin, I was shaking she was shivering under my kisses and her breath was heaving. I kissed circles around her navel and I came to the elastic band of her red panties. I could already smell the delicious scent of her moist pussy through the material. So many nights I had licked and smelled my own fingers while masturbating, pretending it was hers and now I was actually going to taste her. My.